Untitled Song

Rhyming on time

 

from the people who control to people

With this shit comes evil and of course the guns, the ones that are lethal.

 

Especially no weasel.

 

I get migraines 'cause fucking people

 

And harassing old people,

 

Movin work like its legal

 

thinks to all the nosey ones

 

Who'd never succumb to crack 'n' guns

 

Artillery weak with guns

 

Inhale take a breathe but don't exhale all at once

 

We got dat guns and flow

 

And keep on bringing that beastly flow

 

Hide with every verse a message, 'cuz you know words are weapons,

 

Because i learned my lesson i prefer if you don't ask no questions

 

But they sign for the fame is what you see typically,

 

Cuz raps are weapons lyrically

 

They sleep on me like pillow, i'm understanding that they're feeble

 

Torture plans with weapons you could call medieval

 

Because tonight i will be out with a different whore

 

Sticking y'all and hitting raw with liquid swords, give me more,

 

I only know the underground is filled with all the warring lords,

 

Nail you to your fuckin' floorboard, razor-sharp raw swords,

 

Silence, abrasions and bodily harm by chopping ya arm with diabolical swords

 

Not stoppin' short on headin' hoards,it's hard trustin' you n' and it's like taking lords.

 

da police we niggas be packing and we don't need no bitch ass backing

 

When Stuff hits the fan we be Blaping Unlike your bitch ass girl who be flapping

 

Attracting and absorbing atoms

 

Police claiming they gangstas

 

Guess who's stepping out on the scene

 

Thought police, your mind's not green.

 

You can call Call me out if you don't believe

 

Still hear that laughin under breath while the orlando police

 

When hate about to go down we be prepin

 

no stopin we just gotta keep chopin

 

start rapping when the beat drops.

 

Got bars of gold brewing inside of ma gold pots

 

And only one silver chain to be flashing.

 

Ever since i started rapping,

 

This isn't just a fuckin diss kid, to me it's a mission

 

Rapping rapid fire with unlimited ammunition

 

We all in the house just drop