Question

Draco Freestyle

Answer 1

I came up out the gutter with a Glock on the block in my hand
Dreams burn hotter than the muzzle when the steel start to blam
Twin spirits on my shoulders so I never walk alone in the dark
Trap life whisperin’ lessons but I carved my own spark

Money stackin’ up slow, but each dollar rise like the tide
While the devil in the Draco layin’ schemes to break my stride
Fam is the backbone steady, every prayer they shout is strong
God light the tunnel path even when the nights feel long

.223 ammunition by the dresser, heavy thoughts in my soul
Tryna craft a bigger kingdom with the lyrics I control
Every bar is like a bullet, every verse another fight
Against the chains and the pain and the demons in the night

See the system love to press us, love to cage and indict
But I’m pushin’ through the pressure with a flame in my sight
Catch me steppin’ with precision, like a twin movin’ clean
Raised sharp inside the struggle, man you know what I mean

Trap ain’t just a hustle, nah it’s a maze just to flee
Where the money come with envy, and the envy cut deep
I seen homies lose their souls for that fake little fame
But I’m anchored in the truth, put respect on the name

From the block straight to the booth, I’m unloadin’ these scripts
Not the ones made of metal — I’m talkin’ bars from my lips
Glock words in the rhythm chamber, bullets shaped like lines
.223 syllables flyin’, lettin’ wisdom shine

Draco energy burnin’, but my lighter is prayer
God whisper in my ear: “Son, remain strong, be aware,”
Fam the shield behind the scenes each time I’m weak
They the reason I keep risin’ every mic that I speak

Now it’s lights in the tunnel glowin’ brighter where I roam
But I’ll never turn my back on the block that made home
The block taught me hustle, my twin taught me fight
Trap taught me focus, Fam showed me what’s right

Money always come and go, but the honor gon’ stay
.223 bars blastin’ through the night and the day
I ain’t flashin’ for attention, I’m just ventin’ my pain
Every letter in the notebook carved deep in my brain

Got a Glock of ambition, with the safety off my mind
If you questionin’ my spirit then you steppin’ out of line
But my real ammunition is this wisdom I build
Turn the sorrow of the block into a weapon I wield

So I rap for the forgotten, for the soldiers in fight
For the Fam in the kitchen tryna stretch every bite
For the God who protect me when the nights turn cold
For my twin reflections — one young, one old

A Draco can’t shatter what this spirit revived
I’m alive through the lyrics, every page keeps me alive
.223 motivations why I’ll never be dropped
This is way more than rap — it’s my whole heart on the block

Answer 2

Nice Job

Answer 3

wow im suprised you made this song up

Answer 4

holy cornball