Ya low-grade, so ima send my lyrics to uplift ya queerish spirit //
Im one of the siccest lyricists, aint no kryptonite exists to rip this //
Everytime I spit im winnin, the gifted nigga leaving intelligent children illiterate //
Ya feelin my shit like hollow tips injected into ya ribs, Ima lyrical degenerate //
Respect this, collectin’ souls and keep ‘em trapped in my lyrical Purgatory //
Similar to Stephen King wit’ my lyrical stories, my sicc words leave yours with rigamortis //
I’ll wet ya clitoris, a Romeo combined with a lyrical thug for sure //
How many gloccs you rocc? 2…well I rocc double you so that means I rocc four //
I’m “more than you”, destroyin’ both ya future and fortune too //
I’m like poison glue, sticcin’ to yo insides to leave you morbid dude //
I’ma probe you with tubes, explorin’ yo surface and destroy it //
Y’all cowardly dudes are on some fag shit, givin’ off vibes of flamboyance //
Leave some feedbacc y'all. Holla bacc.
Im one of the siccest lyricists, aint no kryptonite exists to rip this //
Everytime I spit im winnin, the gifted nigga leaving intelligent children illiterate //
Ya feelin my shit like hollow tips injected into ya ribs, Ima lyrical degenerate //
Respect this, collectin’ souls and keep ‘em trapped in my lyrical Purgatory //
Similar to Stephen King wit’ my lyrical stories, my sicc words leave yours with rigamortis //
I’ll wet ya clitoris, a Romeo combined with a lyrical thug for sure //
How many gloccs you rocc? 2…well I rocc double you so that means I rocc four //
I’m “more than you”, destroyin’ both ya future and fortune too //
I’m like poison glue, sticcin’ to yo insides to leave you morbid dude //
I’ma probe you with tubes, explorin’ yo surface and destroy it //
Y’all cowardly dudes are on some fag shit, givin’ off vibes of flamboyance //
Leave some feedbacc y'all. Holla bacc.
