Step To This?

Hook: Ya Fantom showin pain to motherfuckers...Dam,..haha

 

Verse 1:

 

Evil rap from the underground, where flow is never in a drought,

So tell me exactly what you about, pure insanity there ain't no doubt,

I'm going in never out, I'm so crazy I just go in your face and scream and shout, got ya screaming, feeling grieving, so high like ceilings, you say you been schoolin but you just keep conceiling,but what I spit got the girls saying never quit, keeping with the script, flaming like blitz and gonna be lit, make Ya have a flip, got extended clips just in case I gotta put it in you little bitch, break ya like a vase throw ya in a ditch Now wait a second ,what's that a weapon go ahead and threaten, I'll shoot you dead and I'll still be wrecking, how much money have ya made how much girls have ya fucked? Got my blade if ya fuck with me you will be touched, I'm untouchable like I'm a was born a spirit, I'll throw your dead corpse away its like you never existed

But,

So what I smoke bud, u fuckin broke thug, I don't like peace I'm personally vote for blood, My flow might cause a flood, yep , I just step higher gettin to my rep I'm a dope rapper boy and don't you forget, cause I'll break ya neck, tell me who's next, cause me and peace don't connect, so what if I do a grand theft, I can give one attempt and I sure will dam put your face in cement motherfucker, say u got bars but I'm def taking down your structure, Plus that I grab my knife and force a little puncture, I been rappin since I was younger, been crappin on ya like a bird (vulture) oh theirs the sound of the thunder, ya might wanna go under ya fuckin bunker, cause I know I drop bombs, kind of like the war of Vietnam, better keep calm, I begin to wonder should I shoot him and his mom, fuck everybody as well as the universe, wannabes I can't stand the smell of amauteurs, got time to contribute for my shit to be continued, better not step now or soon, you on this cruel world but I'm standing far away on neptune, got plenty rhymes , u got empty lines I show bloody murrder that's just what frenzy provides, I say what I want I stomp and chomp , I'm the king of this shit like I'm donkey kong, U talking babble, sayin you be rocking this a battle, I get guns poppin you get taken down like a tackle,you think I got a gay flow nah u must be jealous, u can't rap on beat sadly not even acapella, can't get past my obstacles with a lot of cones, if u make it its just luck like a lepurcheun getting a pot of gold, over that you proberly see a rainbow, trust me I'll give bad luck like a crow, you know I never learn, Im a demon that justs is always gonna burn, but now I'm getting concerned that everybody just gonna keep getting hurt

 

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