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Full Clip
643
Rap
Full Clip was released on May 17, 2026 by Tmic-Records as a part of the album Midnight
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Release DateMay 17, 2026
LabelTmic-Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T—mic
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T—mic
Composer

Lyrics

I load up the syllables, spin like a cylinder
Villain with venom, adrenaline hit 'em
I'm killin' the rhythm, I'm bendin' the tempo
I'm lettin' it rip with a minimal interval
No breath, chest compressed
I detonate letters, aggressive like metal under pressure
Steppin' dissected, I sect ya
I'm wreckin' the regular pattern, I fractured the measure
Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat with a tactical rapid-fire barrage
I'm a savage, back into the lab with a pad and a habit of stackin'
A mass of immaculate damage, crackin' the canvas
I slash it in fragments, I mash every track into ashes
You gaspin' for chances, I cancel your chances
No balance, I challenge the balance
Blasting the cadence, I lace it with hatred
No patience, I'm breakin' the matrix
Face it, I'm takin' your place when you're racin' the traces
I'm chasin' the greatest, no fakin', I'm shapin' the language
Rearrangin' the anguish, I'm paintin' it dangerous
Blaze over phrases, I spray, I'm contagious
Outrageous, I'm cagеin' the rage and it's painless
Click-click-clack, reload with a flow that explodes
Overload every codе that you wrote
I'm a ghost in the mode, I'ma smoke in your throat
And I choke when you boast, no hope
And I roast to provoke with a dose of a flow so ferocious
It flows then it sinks in your bones
Now you know you alone, I'm a cyclone, I'm breakin' your zone
Tongue like a drum when I come, better run
I become what you run from, I'm numb to the stung
I don't flinch and I budge, I don't miss, I don't bluff none
Quick draw with the wordplay, ricochet bars
Ricochet every vertebrae, every day I escalate
Detonate, demonstrate why you hesitate when I penetrate
Syllable tap, verbal rap, jugular jab
I'm cuttin' the track into rubble scrap
No subtle rap, full attack
I adapt to the combat, you crumble, collapse
I'm a maniac brain with a plan to dismantle the standard
The band of the casual cannibal animal, mechanical, radical
Flammable syllables slammin' you
Gun metal lungs, I'm spittin' 'til everything's numb
You step in the storm, you get torn
I transform when the trigger is drawn
No pause, no flaw, just raw to the core
I'm a war with a roar in the form of a storm
Full clip unload when I go, it's a wrap
No debate, just a grave with your name on the stone
Written by: T—MIC RECORDS
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