Scare Me

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HOOK
My raps are meant to scare you
They don't even prepare you
For the nightmare you
Won't endure, no matter how hard you try...
I won't lie, you will try
You might cry, you will die
Try to survive, you will fail
Yeah, I will hear your wails...
 
VERSE 1
As I begin this verse, I reveal I'm evil
I'm gonna curse you, deliver your hearse as we speak
I represent strength, you represent weakness
I'm at the peak of my life
These raps should scare you like a knife
I strike once, twice, thrice; strike fear into your mind
To leave your heart and soul trembling
Is my ultimate goal, I'm dismembering
Your whole world, slightly bending the rules
Incredible lyrics and visceral ability to smash cynics
Fuck them, they can't mimic my empiric tyrannical agility
Lyrical acrobatics make me an escaped prisoner within the vicinity
I represent infinity; I'm a criminal winning against these bitches
You're gonna need sixty-six stiches when I'm finished
I diminish this industry, I win in this business
Unlimited business in this bitch, call me a wizard
I'll pin down a bitch in a ditch, slit open its gizzards
Demons are my kindred, six hundred flaming blizzards
You're dissing him but you're missing the point of precision
Don't even attempt to battle me, 'cause I'm not the bitch
Master of playing with fire, I'm wired to lie
About a variety of choices making my voice just white noise
This is a warning that I'm poised to initiate
The dawning of the real MCs
So empty threats will only tempt me
To attack back harder and frag these retards
This crap's what you think's hard?
I would laugh, but I can't
'Cause every word offends, every blurt hurts
The fact that I'm actually mad
Proves that I'm dastardly bad-ass
Ready to attack twenty racks of rap crap
In the hip-hop shop; just stop
rocking out to this rot, it's clearly not pop
Not hot, the producers of these beats need to be shot
Leave the music sheets in the DJs paper bin...
 
(HOOK)
 
VERSE 2
This challenge is easy, I manage to be sleazy
Can't damage or breach this, no advantage can beat this
If you try to reach, you'll miss it
Really can't teach this business, it's too niche
I'm equal to two preachers, Vin Diesel can't touch this
Welcome to the prequel of the sequel
Trying to recall your score in this war
This geek will inherit the Earth
The peak of my skill is your worst
Trying to seek the pills to end your time on Earth
I'm trying to wreak this with a single burp
I have the motivation to become the best on this turf
No procrastination helps pass the test and end this curse
So I'm being so scary, you cannot scare me
So overbearing that you can't bear me
This is the ending, but not the end of me
 
(HOOK)

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