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The Throne
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The Throne adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak ILLICIT DYNASTY MUSIC tarafından 22 Aralık 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıThe Takeover
Yayın Tarihi22 Aralık 2025
FirmaILLICIT DYNASTY MUSIC
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BPM82
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Valence
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The Throne is mine,
I snap like Drogon’s flame, scorch when I blow,
Night King cold flow, freeze frames when I roam
Longclaw swing words heads roll out their dome
Arya mask shift, I kill lists as I go
Wildfire bars blast, break kings and their bones
Jon Snow reborn, throne’s mine when I’m home,
Stark-wolf blood hunt, foes stray from my groan
I’m the realm’s true king, thirty-eight in my zone,
Throne blade syntax, split tracks like a Clegane,
Red Witch heat words spark dark in a deep flame,
Tyrion mind flips drunk wit, sharp in the brain,
Unsullied footwork, war-steps marching, G thang,
Valyrian steel cut pros in their weak veins,
Ramsay grin grim, flay skin beats, give ‘em pain,
Three-Eyed Raven, sight bends time in my frames,
I’m the realm rewritten, reign in my name,
Braavos step clean, Faceless guard in a stance
Dorne heat in my flow, Sun Spear when I dance
Ironborn in my tone, sea raid every chance
Unsullied with the form, straight blade in advance
Highgarden finesse, Tyrell-type with the branch,
Winterfell in my grit, storm breaks on command
Stormlands in my strike, lightning hits when I land
King’s Road in my run, whole realm in my hands
Usurpers get crushed, Westeros law in effect.
Oldtown mind state, steel-link thoughts connect.
Claim my throne, Riverrun floods your sect.
Siege your plans, catapult bars break your deck.
Hound break yo neck,
Valyrian bloodline, every vow carved in oath.
Maester-level foresight, see the lies you spoke.
Iron rule, Thirty-Eight reign, it aint no joke.
Rise against me, Your whole house turns to smoke.
I rose up from the mud, now I’m seated where the crown stays,
Steps shake the room when I’m walking through the sound waves.
Stats looking monstrous, all my wins hitting loud plays,
Y’all just make noise, I build kingdoms when the sound blaze.
They debate about a throne, but I’m the one who really made it,
Blueprint coded, pure precision when I angle and reshape it.
Line a rapper in my scope, and watch how quick I separate it,
Pen too sharp, turn a long run abbreviated.
Name shakes blocks, whole city treat me like a chosen one,
Moves turn to profit, every time I’m in a zone I’m gone.
Shots at my crown, All of them miss before they’re even drawn,
I’m leagues higher y’all just talking ‘til your lungs are worn.
Yo, I elevate the standard while you cling to weak excuses,
Throne in my grasp, y’all the ones who gotta prove it.
Try to claim my seat, watch your whole circle lose quick,
Law written permanent, so you better move, kid.
Built from the cloth that your favourites couldn’t even thread right,
Moves turning visions into wins when the bread right.
Game goes silent when I’m stepping in they headlights,
Weight on they lungs, got ’em wheezing on the test flight.
I’m who they quote when they searching for the cheat code,
Life in alignment, ain’t a stumble into beast mode.
Claim they’re kings, but that crown never leave home,
Slide in my lane, watch the whole tiny team fold.
I stand on business, lock it in when the bag call,
You chase rumours, switch your tone when your back’s stalled.
Bars hit brutal, felt deep when the crash fall,
Chain look brittle, sound cheap when the glass crawl.
Royal by design, this position ain’t a handout,
Doubters disappear when the product finally pans out.
Legacy stamped, I make opponents pull they plans out,
King of this craft, yo, this is how you wear a man’s crown.
Written by: Ashleigh Tipuna

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