Lil Stoyrm Gkrats

Yo, listen up. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats is back and more wicked than ever. They be slitherin' through the streets like shadows, lurkin' in the dark, waitin' to snatch ya life. These ain't your momma's beasties, cuz they got somethin' special: a hunger that can't be satisfied. We talkin' 'bout pure chaos, baby. The world's on the brink, and only the strong can stand against this tide of evil.

Folklore say they come from a place beyond our understanding.
People say they're controlled by an ancient force.
But one thing's for sure: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats is here, and we ain't got no time to waste.

Brace yourselves, cuz this ain't no fairy tale. This is a fight for our lives.

Stoyrm's Wrath: A Gangsta Symphony

This here gonna be a story 'bout hustle, see? It's a trip through the wickedest alleys of the city. Where brotherhood is everything and ambition runs deep. You got your players, each with their scars, all caught up in a trap of turmoil. The music keeps pulsing, like the soul of this symphony. Get ready to read more experience the real pain of a life gone haywire.

Krats On Deck: Urban Inferno Blazing

Yo, the city/this town/that concrete jungle is blowing up, and {it's all because/thanks to/owing to the Gkrats/Krats/Rattlers. These bad boys/crew/homies are bringing the heat/setting things ablaze/slingin' fire like never before. They got rhymes for days and their {moves are sick|make you wanna dance. Word on the street is they {about to drop a new album/dropping bombs soon that's gonna blow up the charts/shake the foundations/rock the world.

So get ready/brace yourselves/listen up, because the Gkrats/Krats/Rattlers are here to stay/changing the game/taking over.

Directly from Da Shadows They Crawl: Lil Stoyrm Gkrats

They ain't {nojokers. Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, she be slippin' right outta da shadows. {YoNiggas, pay attention to them lyrics, cuz this ain't no joke.

This are the copyright of a realmonster.
{Lil Stoyrm Gkrats, he ain't afraid to drop the facts.
Get ready for some trip into thedark.

Hez droppin' sick beats. Don't ignore this.

Concrete Jungle Kings: Gkrats Rule Da Streets

They be runnin'/hustlin'/rollin' the streets/hood/block, these ain't no scrubs/fools/chumps. They behold/watch/see all, knowin' every crack/corner/crevice and rhyme/flow/beat of the city. Ain't nothin' slick/smooth/clean about these Gkrats/Kings/Lords, they run wild/loose/free and tough/hard/unstoppable. They ain't afraid of no beef/trouble/fight, always ready to throw down/battle/clash for what's theirs. Respect? Nah, they demand/take/rule it. They the Concrete Jungle Kings/Top Dogs/Urban Warriors, and their reign/control/power ain't flinchin'/faltering/shakin' anytime soon.

Blood & Ink: A Lil Stoyrm Gkrats Story

Kratts, he's a little dude. But his heart? Big as {a ocean. He ain't fazed of nothing. This time, it's dealing with the ugliest critter this side of thea portal. Ink? That's his best friend.

Storm Kratts
Blood & Ink
Monsters