හවුල් ශ්‍රව්‍ය

Intro: I’m the beat‑drop, heat‑shock, teeth‑lock, speak‑not, You’re the weak spot—every time I breathe, your dreams stop. Verse1: I’m venomous, every letter I’m sendin’ is effortless, You’re tremblin’, tryna mic up the rhythm I’m weaponin’. I’m leveling everything, stepping and — reckoning. Verse2: I’m menacin’, every sentence I’m ventin’ is echoin’, You’re hesitant, irrelevant, barely even a specimen. I’m a pessimin’—nah, I’m automatically dissin’ it, Verse3: My rhetoric’s a weapon with