Back-ish
• Written by caffeinewriter
Hey guys, guess who's back,
Dropping it low on a fresh new track,
Full stack D, with a massive attack,
Can't see me, no I'll paint it black,
Stretching lines, like a medieval rack,
Offense line, still getting sacked,
Ask me back, I'll take a crack,
Step to me, you're gonna get smacked.
No rules, just call me unruly,
Take a taste of my rap chop suey,
This mess, yeah it's gonna get gooey,
Flow like cream, it goes down smoothly.
Your lines, put together crudely,
I think my ears hurt, actually, truly.
So let me beg of you, so profusely,
If I have to listen, gun me down with an Uzi.
While we're on the topic, let me clarify this,
I don't need any goddamn diss,
Your comebacks weaker than Bear Grylls piss,
Cut you down like an army knife, Swiss.
I'll sink every shot like Jordan, swish,
Revoke your very right to exist,
All I know, is your very next wish,
Will be salvation from being burnt to a crisp.
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caffeinewriter
Member since April 11 2013