Here are the lyrics for clarity as far as substance, check it Lion's
you try to correct alot but can't connect the dots
and it affects your plots and your respect is shot
I'm the best to drop and yes you regret you dropped
threats from you are not, and this vet will lose your spot
what G? choose your slot? must be, the best loser you got
choose your words to drop, I manuever first to the top
his manure first to plop, it wasn't worth his shot
cousin' my verse is hot, put a lid on it, burst the pots
cause on this earth and rock, you can't flow worse for props
I'm standing though, and it's cannon show, words to watch
I'm man-ing it though, sure bitch, no one will go with, your shit
my flow berzerk kid, something you don't know, notice it's perfect
focus it's worth it if, it's wrote with purpose, Worthless...
make a smart crack, it's a mistake, your art is whack
I'd take apart that, piss in your face, take apart your path
I make art that last, you'd be better to, fake a heart attack
don't ever say shit, you'd never make it, it's hard to rap
hardest on track, quickest to spot a vet, on Siccness dot net
it's ridiculous I got to rep, I'm the sickest to drop yet
in charge of rap, and why would I rap after this liar?
I laugh sure I'm wiser, what I capture, can't craft yours tighter
a master writer, your a passifier to this Staffordshire
I'd fuck you up quickly, there's just enough, to view with me
I'd cut you up,too swiftly, and what you fucks do wish to be
fuck with this emcee, cause I'm just what you fucks get to be
when you spit the heat, and Nightmare, they're right there, get the sheets
you couldn't dig what I'm saying with a shovel in your throat
and you should quit playing nig, I'm trouble for most
kid your bubble just broke, spit with this emcee, I'm not for many
sick of this emcee? got your remedy, hotter than chimneys
or daughters at swim meets, hate me or blow me, too late, you owe me
ho see, I came to your state, and saved two of your Great O.G.'s
but hey you know me, Fatal? and your gonna, like it or need it
I ain't a psychic man read it, you can type it, or feed it
recite it or be bitch, now the typist don't have to see if
your just the type to eat shit, or even write like your descent
I come more fatal, your more unstable, than shaking a beer
forty minutes!? it's important he's finished, TAKE A YEAR!!
accept your time, step and find, when you gun for me, prep your lines
unless death is fine, get in line, you "Gumby" - Wannabee TEK NINE
it's done to a count as well, it's rather a nasty piece for example
end of line before it ; "get the sheets"
you couldn't "dig" what I'm "saying" with a "shovel" in your "throat"
and you should quit playing nig, I'm trouble for most
although is looks like a weak line initially there is alot of imagery to it. So you may not like what I'm saying but it' paints a certain picture, you can get more mileage out of it in my opinion (imo) the thought always moves forward, you never get caught up either, so it qualifies fluid thought, which is a great skill for story telling ya know, it also puts it on a higher level than just rhyming tight words, because it's that plus with purpose those are two different things imo.
one more example then I'll get off the soap box; painting pictures is this easy
virgin powered snow- ok you know that's snow that's never been touched or fucked with lol. There is a certain amount of thought that goes into that, real talk some things are much deeper when you look back at them. I can't tell you how many times I have looked back and been like damn really.
thanks Krzy and unseenone for coming through