Slide or Die
Lurkblade
Drill
About
Ominous trap beats pulse with gliding sliding 808 basslines and rapid rolling hi-hats, layered over dark synth pads that build inescapable ominous tension. Confrontational rap flow delivers raw verses on betrayal, street wars, and vengeance, with sparse piano stabs and heavy vocal presence driving the minimalist, bass-heavy production. Gritty and menacing, it evokes the peril of urban trenches in classic Chicago drill style.
Lyrics
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Shadows creep like on fire, rocks lurking Hearts full of wire, one wrong move is do or die Survival, it's the only reply I grew up in the trenches Changed the cave, fam turned snake Lord T, just a word they play Eyes peeled for the fake, grip tight on the stick No time for the afraid, betrayal cut Deeper than a blade, homies switch for a bag Now they run in a high hood, race a soldier Cold blood in my veins, enemies plot But I'm flipping the pain, darken the light Dark streets, whisper secrets of the fallen Kings I rise from the dirt Let the vengeance sing, no peace in these walls Just a echo shot stacking my losses turn them into blood I've talked up but they fold under pressure We slide we strike no time measure Treasure trap, life gripping Pulling us deeper, flex on the weak Watch them scatter like roaches Survival's the game no room for the coaches And I'm flipping the pain darken the light Enemies bleed, while we feast on their hopes Drilling my soul, cutting all the loose rolls All for this chain Dealing in the shadows Chasing out in the fire Smelling blood in the fight One pull of the trigger Survival mode Buried under the sludge No mercy for traitors We hunt them like prey In this concrete jungle We pave our own way We strut No time measure, treasure trap Pulling us deeper, flex on the weak Watch them scatter like roaches Survival's the game, no room for the coaches Enemies bleed, while we feast on their hopes Drilling my soul, cutting all the loose rolls Echoes fade But the war never by stays high No making amends, one last look Then we slide again Through the pain and the sin We slide again Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin Through the pain and the sin
Slide or Die
Lurkblade
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