Jurassic

Be your ass sick (jurassic) emcees stomp through like dinosaurs

beating you with hard metaphors till your spine is sore

The final war of the whack and sick

Rappers in my trunk i packed in six

We mop the floors with the whackest cliques

The tragicness of my dragon spit through pen

Set a flame no clue to what to do then

Chew thin niggas like under cooked grits

Then scratch em out my teeth with toothpicks

Who's crew sick enough for the whole population

To be put under a world wide evacuation

For a vaccination to cure the flow that smacked the nation

A bastard patiently waiting for his plan, to unfold

And truth be told, only shooting stars can break the mold

So i come cold with force of blazing asteroid

And his whole cast deployed sixteens of acid

Fiends of classic hip hop with a massive

Vocabulary, glad to be very, scary

And make emcees weary to the point where their sharing

Bunk beds with night light on

Kill everyone rapper i put my sights on

Grip around the mics is stronger than a pythons