Battle RAP#2

i spit the hottest fire like i was selling propain

only drug thats touchin my system is that white powder called cocaine

i steady rapping with the high lyrical gods why u still in ur low lane

im tired of these wanna be rappers talkin bout weed,sex,and wearing gold chains

yea i might be white but nothing u ever seen in ur life time

rip out ur vocal cords and take away ur lyrical life line

im a mastermind full of evil plots and destruction

im a lyrical volcano waiting for the day of my eruption

when it happens im gone take ur body commit the incision and start cuttin

all u rapper phony ass people will all thing there something in this game but really

they are nothin

thats why i end this battle with the heart of a lion

keep ur girl wet like she always crying

then knock her ass dead and watch as she start dying

fck this industry ill never sell my soul and guess what fuck the myans