Quick written freestyle

Pumped up rappers act ill, until they get money and cars

I puff blunts before rapping till i get the munchies and feel hungry for bars

 

I got high and my eyes got bigger on some anime shit

I'll rise high in the sky above ya'll, fuck gravity's grip

Ill bounce back from my fall like a trampoline flip

 

I'm gazing at the top, you're just looking in peripheral vision

I don't give a fuck about my competition or the lyrics they're spitting

I'm infecting your minds with this mystical rhythm

I aint the 'King' and this aint my fictional kingdom

Listen i'm just spitting some wisdom

Every time i'm expecting to devour 'n' drop a rhythm

Never respecting cowards and I wont hesitate to stop a victim

Representing power like a generated logarithm

My sickness spreads and it aint got no symptoms

The clock is ticking, if i die then i will forever haunt you chickens

 

My existence is business driven by vicious crowds

Hidden in the sinless doubt when i spit this loud

Killin' you motherfuckers when i rain on you like a nimbus cloud

 

I'm killing you villainous irritants, with my limitless instruments

I'll blow up you impotent insolents like diligent militants

And fillet your ligaments as a warning to any dissident innocents

 

 

i'll confine you whining rappers

I'm bad to the bone like spinal fractures

Crashed in the zone and reside in caverns

Fast with the flows and my rhymes are mastered

I miss wine 'n' laughter / Looking for green 'n' finer pastures,

Aiming for the top as i climb the ladders

There i was, and god asked me to 'mind my manners'

I inclined the bastard / to fight or i will use my knifes 'n' daggers

I'm fused with the tightest rappers

I'm rising you to a higher place, like when you pray and christ has answered /

And it's time your life is raptured