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IshTalker shit talkin the beat
Bossin, flossin, double-crossin
My colleagues in the streets
Proceed with caution
Seems I've lost the keys
Call the locksmith
Unlock power cosmic
Fire nothing but the Chronic
Spitting reason and logic
Liars crawl out the closet
Psychotic, diabolic John Wick's
Parabellum; flow elegant
Here to tell'em, War what I'm sellin
No embellishment, highly intelligent
Excessively aggressive felons
Sickly no medicine... settling
In your settlement, Alpha Dogs
Pimpin Ostrich feathered brims
Varsity letterman's
The Carnage is Venomous
To all my enemies
Pen game magical, aim game tactical
End game classical, classified
Unilaterally as masterful
Tip the hat off to... Complete madness
Any other style is laughable
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GK Trill talking Ish, I got too many hoes, to stalk a bitch
Ill chalk some shit, swinging till something's hit, never bunt a pitch
Never run the risk, like I got a slipped disk, the word quit doesn't exist
Wave motion fist, if I get pissed, one day I'll check off my hit list
My skills are rudimentary, can still remove you from memory
Most lose instantly, and the rest confuse rappad for the rap industry
The best rappers were "in the streets", while y'all treat "G's", like the enemy
I feel like a killer born with empathy, down to kill, but not indiscriminately
I have a great Pedigree, but I chose to sell dog food, fuck a legacy
If I decapitate a rapper, the only way to be a head(ahead) of me
My dawg said bring the flow and here goes the Draino, follow me into Waco
I'm trying to stuff a potato on the tip of a draco and take Elon's safe codes
I'll step on niggas, down the steps for respect like I'm Arthur Fleck, if we talking authors
I'm one of the best, if not at least a threat, damn near jam every time like a Tec
Drop shit like a nursing home patient, every time I ball, I'm called for a flagrant
Back to the chambers with the ancients, waiting patient, to eat rappers like edible arrangements
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IshTALKER
Member since November 9 2020