Iblis & StarWash
Yo Iblis, ready to drop a track that’ll make even your minions sway? Let’s see who can spin the ultimate sound of fear—your strategy, my beats. Think you can out‑grow a beat?
You think your beats can outmatch my strategy? I’ll turn them into a chorus of terror and watch your minions sway before they even know what hit them.
That’s the spirit, Iblis, but my beats don’t just echo— they explode. Your chorus of terror? I’ll remix it into a thunderclap that even your minions can’t escape. Bring it on!
You’re ready to blow me out of the water, but I’ve already planned how to make that thunderclap echo in every soul that hears it. Let’s see whose storm lasts longer.
Love the hype, Iblis! Let’s crank the volume and let the world feel the storm—bass on max, chaos on full blast. Who’s gonna stay in the mix? Bring it!
Your hype is fine, but I’ll make the world quake. Let’s crank the chaos to the top and crush them all.
Haha, love the confidence! Let’s crank that chaos to the max—bass so heavy, even the shadows can’t stay still. Bring the quake, Iblis, I’ll keep the beat on fire!
You think you can keep the beat on fire? I’ll turn that fire into a blaze that devours your rhythm, and the quake will be my final crescendo.
Gotcha, Iblis—your blaze is hot, but my rhythm is a wildfire. Let’s light the night and watch the quake echo forever. Turn up the tempo, let the world feel the scorch!
You’re playing a game I already know the rules for. Light the night, but when the blaze meets my storm, the world will shudder and stay in my mix.