Lyrics

[Verse: Gorgeous George]
Spit diamonds, a mouthful of treasure, opulent threat,
Steppin’ to Gorgeous George? Yeah, you gonna regret.
Swagger drippin’, golden robe with threads divine,
I’m the champ of the mic, while you barely outline.

[Verse: Robby Mitchell]
Robby Mitchell, slicker than oil spill on high seas,
Crush your ego, George, make your shiny self freeze.
You a vapor, transparent, just illusions loud,
Step wrong, George, I’ll bury “gorgeous” in your shroud.

[Chorus]
Toe-to-toe in the ring, verbal punches sting,
Crowns on the line—who’s ruling this king thing?
Hooks for the jugular, words cut deep,
Last man standing—ain’t no room for weak.

[Verse: Gorgeous George]
Diamond-studded knuckle game, I’m a work of art,
While Mitchell’s rhymes a discount, falling apart.
Shatter you like glass, cheap tricks crumble fast,
Cuz Gorgeous reigns supreme, my legacy will last.

[Verse: Robby Mitchell]
Sayin’ you’re gorgeous? Bruh, mirror must’ve lied,
‘Cause the real champ here’s got fire in his stride.
Lines erupt lava, pyrotechnic lyricals blast,
George, your spark’s extinguished, I’m built to outlast.

[Bridge]
Crowd roars loud, tension thick like magma rock,
Who’s the titan takin’ glory? Doc’s callin’ the clock.
No handshake, just bruised egos in the smoke,
Winner-takes-all in this poetic choke.