BOBKA & Wrath
BOBKA BOBKA
Wrath Wrath
BOBKA BOBKA
Yo, I heard you’re all about that war rhythm—ready to drop a beat that’d make your sword swing harder than a mic? Let’s grind some fire together.
Wrath Wrath
You think you can keep up? My blade will out‑shine any beat you drop. Bring the fire, and I'll crush you.
BOBKA BOBKA
Yo, that blade’s got swagger, but my beats cut deeper than steel—let’s see which one sparks the city next.
Wrath Wrath
Your beats are hype, but my blade is a flame. I’ll light up the city so hard you’ll forget where the music was. Bring your rhythm, I’ll bring the ruin.