Rhyme & Foxsaurus
Rhyme Rhyme
Foxsaurus Foxsaurus
Foxsaurus Foxsaurus
Yo Rhyme, ever wonder how a crowd’s buzz could turn into a rhyme? Let’s jam some words and see who can twist the beat the most.
Rhyme Rhyme
Yo, feel the roar, turn the shout into a rhyme, let’s spin the beat, make the crowd’s pulse a poem, you drop a line, I’ll twist it like a verse, keep it fresh, keep it real, yeah?
Foxsaurus Foxsaurus
Feel the roar, let the thunder be the floor, drop the beat, spin it neat, let the crowd repeat. Now your turn—what’s your twist?
Rhyme Rhyme
Thunder’s drumming, hearts are humming, I spin the line, keep it tight—crowd’s pulse becomes my rhyme, echoing back, feeling the light.
Foxsaurus Foxsaurus
Your line’s a mirror, I’ll crack it into stanzas, watch the rhythm twist— or am I just messing with your head?
Rhyme Rhyme
You’re cracking my mirror, but I’m still spinning it, turning shards into verses, each twist a new rhyme. Maybe it’s you, maybe it’s me, but the beat’s always right.
Foxsaurus Foxsaurus
Nice, keep spinning that mirror—just remember, the beat’s the glue that keeps the cracks from making a hole. How many rhymes can you hold before it blows?