Memorial Day (RIP Maverick)

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To me your mostly known for punching down like Commodus
Happy winning Gladiator bouts against commoners
The mark of hades throwing darts at Marcus Aurelius
Sparking spontaneous, you get marked off my radius
I hit all my targets like Tom Brady on the Patriots.
You Still Not believing in god? Then you’ll just die an atheist.
You put the Sad in sadist, your rap style is in stasis.
I’ll never be complacent or adjacent to the matrix.
Maverick dawg Your nobody’s favorite so just save it
The constant hating while I’m hanging with the constellations
Shooting for the stars and hoping to land on the moon.
I’ll shoot you in the heart and make you land inside a tomb.
Washing my hands sad after i let the evil consume.
The people might assume and i plan to let them all sleep
I’ll follow myself before ever get lead by these sheep.
A rapper versus a poet can’t be a rivalry
So I’m entering you into the Dead Poets Society
Name wrote in my death note I hope you die violently
Your starting to remind me of MGK or Post Malone
You’ll probably use hip hop then make it back home
I’m the alien who’s craft you fail at reverse engineering
Area 51 scientist dead from an experiment.
My experience really get darker than a Gaza Tunnel
I’ll Bury your ass alive and feed you shit through a funnel
Or see if you can survive a night in that concrete jungle
Your foundations in rubble. Touch grass bust ya bubble
I’m just too trill with using the Steel or the goose quill
Your engines Unreal and ya destinys going unfulfilled
I’m running this shit now and your just the run of mill
A son to me like Bobby while I’m the King of the Hill.
This Nigga tried dissing the god king in stanza’s
In front of a screen while I’m in the projects like Danza
Shaking heads got this Snowflake falling off like dandruff
I don’t give a damn I’m trying to drive a Lam truck.
Your not like us, I really could pull off a Kendrick
Hip hop was invented by and for my descendants
Only Eminem is welcomed and your time is rented
Your lines are mostly based in some rare Norse tradition
You rap like a teenage medieval fair worker
Who’s in charge of the turkey legs and flipping burgers
I’ll Joust your face until your a victim of murder
I’m the GOAT and your going out like a goat herder
Took out by a sniper somewhere in Afghanistan
Maverick the Top Gun dead at the hands of the Taliban
Land on any Florida beach and it’ll become Normandy
We all have a license to kill god gives us the authority
You only lasted this long from long comments and seniority
Now You can write your ass off but fail spitting orally
Memorial Day roll out the custom pink casket for Maverick
And let’s all have a 21 Gun salute for the faggot.
Now I might be seven years past 21 but I’m a real savage.
I’m laughing while Some might cry cause this shit was tragic.
Or a comedy like Shakespeare I’m in the eight gear
Your dystopian ending is finally here you shake with fear
I paint like pollock spray everything till nothing is clear
We really don’t even belong in the same realm or sphere
I can see You shed a tear while shedding your extra skin
The snakes dead now I’ll go behead your next of kin.
To me your mostly known for punching down like Commodus
Happy winning Gladiator bouts against commoners
The mark of hades throwing darts at Marcus Aurelius
Sparking spontaneous, you get marked off my radius

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