(yo digital, im begging you, please man, you straight murdered mocha, we dont even see him any more, and sussy? bro went back to making country tracks. You and ninja are getting straight alabama level weird up in this bitch, can you please just chill the fuck out..... wait whats this..... ohhhh fuck) hey, man its all chill, I mean shit, not like anyone grandma got brought into anything.... (yeah they fucking did!) ohhhhh right.... well shit, sometimes shit happens (okay well theres a new guy on the block) Saaaaaaayyyyyy whaaaatt?! (yeah his names tripp and hes a nice dude, please just dont do what you always do?) why you always making me out to be a bad guy here? (CAUSE YOU KEEP KILLING PEOPLE!!!!!) psssssh mf they gunna die one day either way (THAT IS YOUR ANSWER?!) heheheheheheheh alright lets go meet trip (DIGITAL I swear to god, just chill) yeah yeah Yo, Tripp, I see you’ve stepped in the ring, But this is Digital Abyss—where I do my thing. We keep it clean, keep it sharp, keep it light, But remember, this mic’s my territory tonight. Step into the Abyss, where the waters run deep, Every word’s a heavyweight, watch what you reap. I’m the champ of the circle, a master of flows, You’re just feeling the surface, still testing your toes. Respect for the craft—takes guts to show, But in this battle of wits, you’ve got room to grow. Your “ghost” stories cool, but I’ve heard that tale, I write verses like maps; you just lost the trail. I’ve walked the gauntlet, perfected the art, Turned ink to a blade, now my lines hit smart. This ain’t ego—this is skill refined, Every rhyme’s a precision cut, every bar aligned. Welcome to the game where the real ones thrive, Every move calculated, every word alive. I’m the Digital Abyss; let me show you the code, Every battle’s a story, and this one’s been told. You’re making waves, but this pool’s too wide, I’m the architect, built this rap’s high tide. While you’re vibin’ on themes, I’m defining the scene, Every lyric pristine, every concept lean. It’s a grind, no doubt, but the balance is key, Every battle’s a level, and you’re sparring with me. This is wordplay chess, strategy with the mic, I respect your aim, but your target ain’t right. Every champ has a start, every throne takes its time, But don’t mistake the process for skipping the climb. This is focus and flow, precision and scope, And I’m teaching you the balance between skill and hope. Welcome to the game where the real ones thrive, Every move calculated, every word alive. I’m the Digital Abyss; let me show you the code, Every battle’s a story, and this one’s been told. So step steady, Tripp, it’s all part of the test, You’ve got heart, no doubt, but I’m simply the best. This was light work; I’m just sparring for fun, But when you’re ready for heat, I’m still number one.
