2 verses
A track im workin on jus feed whats here
Verse 1
Reason with no question have the beats breathin
Grim reapin flow aggression that’s what I’m peepin
Bitch I know you be hatin
Try an switch this shit put it back in my face
You cant take what I’m creatin
Persuasive visions intergraded an intertwined within our language
Now there brain shit fear runnin deep that’s why ya gauge spits
Can you escape quick by pass all the hesitations
you say you dedicated on tracks you never made hits
Infatuated with text you can’t step to short of breath
I’m servin ya ah fourth of death so, which one of ya boys is next
Or better yet which one of ya boys is left
so don’t get wet when my noise is spread
We clash 'till ones dead nothin passionate was said
We still Splashin through the blood bath an the dread
I’ve turned cold an blue so fuck ya golden tooth
Bold wit truth so bitch don’t say I rolled with you
Verse 2
Channeling my powers into dismantling these cowards
My visions foresee ya life in its hallucinating hours
Never ya death that wasn’t my quest
I let you live an forever you stress
Call me a little strange I like to fuck with ya brains
Mentally I drain I’ll leave you Alchemically strained
Mind impulses like blain watch me banish ya name
Vanish through flames slow an steady as I damage ya game
I managed the pain with time its stamina I gain
With advantage I rain Breakin skin down 2-lamina grain
My spits acid these hits way to massive
Burnin souls of life have you actin a little passive
They say I don’t have it so I use my tactics
Reekin havoc creatin static to get fuckin some status
Physically never stabbed in da back so let me add to the fact
That’s the intensity if you’re emotionally attached
A track im workin on jus feed whats here
Verse 1
Reason with no question have the beats breathin
Grim reapin flow aggression that’s what I’m peepin
Bitch I know you be hatin
Try an switch this shit put it back in my face
You cant take what I’m creatin
Persuasive visions intergraded an intertwined within our language
Now there brain shit fear runnin deep that’s why ya gauge spits
Can you escape quick by pass all the hesitations
you say you dedicated on tracks you never made hits
Infatuated with text you can’t step to short of breath
I’m servin ya ah fourth of death so, which one of ya boys is next
Or better yet which one of ya boys is left
so don’t get wet when my noise is spread
We clash 'till ones dead nothin passionate was said
We still Splashin through the blood bath an the dread
I’ve turned cold an blue so fuck ya golden tooth
Bold wit truth so bitch don’t say I rolled with you
Verse 2
Channeling my powers into dismantling these cowards
My visions foresee ya life in its hallucinating hours
Never ya death that wasn’t my quest
I let you live an forever you stress
Call me a little strange I like to fuck with ya brains
Mentally I drain I’ll leave you Alchemically strained
Mind impulses like blain watch me banish ya name
Vanish through flames slow an steady as I damage ya game
I managed the pain with time its stamina I gain
With advantage I rain Breakin skin down 2-lamina grain
My spits acid these hits way to massive
Burnin souls of life have you actin a little passive
They say I don’t have it so I use my tactics
Reekin havoc creatin static to get fuckin some status
Physically never stabbed in da back so let me add to the fact
That’s the intensity if you’re emotionally attached
