Hardcore Hustle

Yo, the villain is illing, killing and rhyming

I'm willing to fight men, I did my assigment

Climbing the ladder, splatter fluids on floors

Kill when duet your song, I knew it was on

From the first second, burst records through the roof

My mic's a cursed weapon when I use it, neuter crews

Get tackled, my rap'll snap you in a battle

Aim at you, at your Adam's apple

Better be running away, if yo ass ain't stupid

I'm like a gun in a way, we both shoot shit

They all sticking to me like I'm a glue stick

I got my vision, you see, I let the truth split

Your organs in half, swarming your ass

By forcing my tracks into your throat, then you gag

If you step to me, aggressively perform vasectomy

Verbally, I thermally protect myself, my weapon's heat

I'm bred to be the sickest, so stop neglecting me

I'm the next true G, you hear this? Mess with me, you F with heat

Rhyme disciple, my lines is vital

For killing dudes, I'm willing to be your idol

Get hanged, no dreamcatcher, I'm the fiend cracker

Elite rapper, heat packer, I'll make my cheese fatter