God I f#cking love rap
Beastly on the beat like a beefy bad guy, staple villainy, wrap sheet, longer than a rap sheet filled up by the beast in me
A Titan on the tippy top Olympus, slipping from the drip and living like every summer season, I got Liam Neeson wishing and b#tching, and sh#ts wack and- cry baby b#tch with no swag that’s his Kraken
I got crowds at my sneaks, like the sand sifting in between my feet at the beach, b#tch
God I f#cking love rap
Trapping all the words for the love of the fun
And navigating all your Ls like a Tetris run
This burning hunger for the best of the best is unrockable
It lives in the bеlly of the beast, no rest, can’t bе f#cking stopped, bursting out the seems
Its f#cking Alien, Ridley Scott
And I’m never backing down to any King, Lord, Sword, or raging Horde/
I know I reign supreme on parades b#tch, look out for the red who lays pain on your rap game charades b#tch/
It’s all true
And you know that it’s all true
And it’s sickening like the f#cking flu
I be breathing rap, huffing and puffing like it was glue, baby
I’m knotted to the hustle, b#tch, through and bloody through
I hunker down, set the mood still, yo it’s murderous, but not entirely merciless, Momma didn’t raise a man without a mind to be courteous
Ripping through the competition, and first degree serving on these b#tches ‘till I got em in submission, or out cold like my mission was demolition
Like I’m Jon f#cking Jones in the octagon like violence was my only vocation, are you tripping?
On the shattered meat state that I leave you in? Like Silva with the split shin
m#th*rf#ck*r think again, use that little brain of yours before it’s on the floor again
Twitching at the sight of my craft like it’s f#cking Lovecraftian
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