[Intro]
Latin rapper... buffle your skull
Grand Champ...
Master the Flow

[Verse 1 : Chris Rivers]
Grand Champion, shit you wish your man was on
I've been riding solo through hell just to put my family on
Babylon, searching for passion stronger than Akeron
Passing raps, I stack 'em to sad 'em, add 'em, need Avion
Deviant, plays a stage a stadium, raise 'em like bulls in cages
Run my cadence, they putting work like gymnasiums
State in never basic, see my cateress raising hate is in
Trying to breach the top of the border like I was Canadian
Crazy when your dreams seem to emerge into reality
Demons peep my energy and purging like a battery
But take a seat, have a second see{​​​​?] with your family
Each bar is Mona Lisa, each verse is a fucking Masterpiece
God, I know I pray to you, struggling at paying my dues
Been loyal to my brothers, ain't no canine able to disable{​​​​?]
And words of physics if it ever came in too{​​​​?]
But I've been living so blunt, it showed me what I came to do
True, it's Rivers

[Hook]
Latin rapper... buffle your skull
Grand Champ...
Master the Flow... [x2]
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