Freestyle

there’s no justification

Y I’m leavin’ he who battles me suffocatin’, see me taken his life

so fast, he’ll be alive long enough

to witness the last pocket of oxygen

from his lungs escapin’

after I sock ‘em it’s leave his body breakin’ so hard I’m makin’ him

look like he is Harlem shakin’

plus it’s fuck his music

because no one listens to the stuff

he is makin’ I’m the kind of genius that’ll find ways to sneak up

N start snuffin’ Jason B4 dragging him

from Crystal Lake to my homie Tony’s basement, after stabbin’ him

in the guts, until his stomach

caves in at the point

Freddy starts to touch his blades in

like, yo I give up Nathan

because that was so amazin’

 

if someone

comes by and heard is otherwise

it’ll be for example.. ugh

this place stinks

one mistake lyricist make most

which cost them more than

8 more than 92 is claimin’

their set to step to me

Russian roulette with an M16

describes facing me

basically nobody stands a chance

far and wide, lots of hype trains

get stopped for coming my way

artist who might believe

their nice until we meet

they get killed like an elephant

sat on some mice

 

whenever I enter my element

I’m better than the best

so, if someone comes along

it’s obvious their bent

they try to body this wordsmith

I’m blessed with impressive progression though

think of like a water slide

lyricist, go down quick

anyone foolish enough

such as all from my past

I tell ‘em don’t then ask if they know

the sayin’ that goes, think twice

and take it slow… nah!

too late, they notice

over goin’ against me

their chances of survivin’

being struck by lightnin’

or without a sword fighting

gladiators in Ancient Rome are better

 

someone to ignore

by steppin’ in the danger zone

makes their brain explode

yo, if I’m not the one

it’s to play with I go thru lyricist

as easy as changing

the channel which lets them know

I am way more than

they can handle, am I am Eminem

nope, but an eminent God

legends forgot I’ll leave your head

on the rocks severed and dropped

since grade 10 I’ve never lost

I nonstop slay men on a mission

in hopes it causes who wants to

go next, ta’ come to realization

when it comes to me

competition resemble time machines

to be specific, their non-existent

no man on the planet can beat this lyrical assassins, beast scripts

yo, even being beaten

won’t mean shit though

whether I’m being treated like an elitist or being cheated I tell myself that

if it means stayin’ undefeated

keep going Nathan until who is retarded enough to

vs this wordsmith has retreated

if I find out ya got a ghostwriter

I’ma send a message

sayin’ “he ain’t shit”

he needs trainin’ like a decade

ladies don’t wantcha’

as if your a migraine headache

rather a rapper MC or battler

like it or not it’s my way or the highway

and both go to hell

to who has in mind taken a shot

at me, not only in Guelph

everywhere else tho’ I go as well

I am second to nobody