The Real Reckoning (A Response To The Flow Syndica
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underground rap
underground hip hop
comedyhiphop
politicalhiphop
abilene texas
tonya kitsune
kai lacrosse
tonya lacrosse
doctor anarchy
lenetown8
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Story behind the song
So a group here on soundclick.com decided to diss us, the 7th Hell Posse, and Transbian Underground Death Railroad. So we decided to respond. Your move bitches.
Lyrics
**[Intro]**
Kai play that beat
This to The Flow Syndicate
About to feel defeat
Sons take a fucking seat
They called us out and Transbian Underground Death Railroad
Not sure they gonna respond
But Easystreet Royals will
So swallow this pill
Oh, they call this a reckoning? Nah, this a revelation,
Preachin like a prophet, but its all just speculation.
Judgin from the pulpit, but your sermons kinda weak,
Talkin big online, but never step into the streets.
**[Verse 1]**
First up, lets address all the lies you told,
Talkin bout my squad like we forty years old?
Man, age dont matter when the talent stay prime,
While you screamin from the sidelines, tryna rhyme.
One track screamo, next EDM?
Thats called versatilitystep up your pen.
We evolve, we create, while you stuck in the past,
A one-note preacher with a mic that wont last.
**[Hook]**
Underground aint dead, we reborn in the sound,
While you talk from your tower, we still runnin the town.
No grace in your words, just hate in your heart,
Claimin you holy, but you tearin folks apart.
**[Verse 2]**
Oh, you mad cause we different? Thats a tired cliché,
You screamin repent while you pushin away.
Christ walked with the lost, He aint stand on a throne,
But you act like a judge with a heart made of stone.
You talkin bout bars? Bro, your rhymes be lackin,
Just a bitter lil sermon with no real action.
You wanna save souls? Then start with your own,
Cause all I sees egoyeah, thats overgrown.
**[Bridge]**
And our homie Kais still here, still buildin a name,
While you stuck in Kai's comments, just screamin in vain.
You prayin for Kai's fall, but Kai rise like the tide,
No matter the hate, Easystreet Royals stay true to our stride.
**[Hook]**
Underground aint dead, we reborn in the sound,
While you talk from your tower, we still runnin the town.
No grace in your words, just hate in your heart,
Claimin you holy, but you tearin folks apart.
**[Verse 3]**
See, the real reckonings when the mask comes off,
You preach salvation, but your soul look lost.
Aint no love in your message, just venom and spite,
We dimmin the truth while we step in the light.
We aint gotta fake nothin, our people stay strong,
While you pray for our downfall, we just prove you wrong.
You say its for Christ, but you movin like Cain,
Throwin stones at the fam just to boost up your name.
**[Outro]**
This aint a call to repentits a call to reflect,
Before you throw shade, better check your own steps.
Underground still breathin, we still makin waves,
While you drown in your pride, we gon dance in the flames.