Spinning hits after hits,
The club is going crazy,
I was going up on a Tuesday,
But when I drop the bomb it’s doomsday,
I regenerated the world with a new track,
This cat fell out at the bar because he got smacked,
By how I drop the bass,
You should have seen his face,
I erased these ladies minds, turn them ratchet,
They said twerking to some south songs like it’s a habit,
I hacked it, I messed up the flow,
The whole crowd looked at me like oh hell no,
Until I brought it back, rewind,
I tore the roof down just in time.
“Rival Many, Praise Few”
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