No Pretending Freestyle

Graah, graah
Ayeeee

Step into the booth, no time for pretending
I'm ascending, lyrical genius, never-ending
I grip mics tight, spark a flame, ignite
No bluffing, every line I recite, that's right (yeah)

I'm a wordsmith, craft rhymes with precision
In my realm, there's no room for indecision
I'm on a mission, spitting fire with intention
No pretending, I leave the competition in suspension

I'm a hustler, born emcee, it's in my DNA
Every word I say resonates, no cliché
I slice through beats like a lyrical blade
No pretending, I'm the coldest renegade

I pour my soul into every verse I spit
No counterfeit flow, just authentic, legit
I grip the mic tight, navigate through the night
No pretending, my rhymes shine like a spotlight

I paint vivid pictures with words as my brush
No acting, no masquerade, I keep it lush
I'm a real MC, no pretense to be seen
I ride the rhythm, my flow reigns supreme

I'm a storyteller, captivating minds
No acting, no fake persona, it unwinds
I spit raw truths, no phony rhymes
No pretending, my freestyle transcends time

I stay true to myself, no need for pretending
I'm authentic, my style constantly ascending

No pretending, I'm the real deal
My words slice through silence, you can feel
I won't fake it, nah, I won't pretend
A freestyle king, here to ascend
Aye