matsutake

when i speat my rhymes i might as well by doing a colonoscopy

my first 3 bars leave you on the edge of your seat

theres no more food to eat, i stole the rap game before 93

marchin through these trenches i feel the blood of the fallen

men left with no legs on the ground left acrawlin

 

death and fortitude leave niggas with no betta option

the best dro, u betta know, ive been sellin the shit since before 4 weeks ago

down to grow, throwing pots and pans around i got that malati flow

grab the 4 check yo back for my tech as i tap yo neck, leaving you in distress,

blood everywhere rooms lookin a mess.

 

when i rip the glass its best function is puttin me on my ass

i tip the nine and leaving full of holes like you encountered a fuckin porcupine

blood splatters all over the carpet leave your family mourning like they was at mass