Storms Roll Through

No holds barred, I won't hold bars, my flows like cars, planes, and jets,

The beat, I never forget, that flows inside of me, the rhyme in me,

The constant rhythm, that rocks my system, plaguing you, are your sins,

That are un-forgiven, unforgiving, yet so foreboding, I'm overloading your brain,

Your train, of thought, I don't care about your hoes, your train of thots,

Your new to the game, but I've learned a lot, I keep it hot, and keep it cool,

I've had enough of this fool, its time to take you to school, no recording,

But still add an instrumental, your missing the point, that's basic fundamentals,

You lack purpose, therefore your rhymes are worthless, so hope I can provide,

An awakening, to your third eye, so you don't wave the rap game, bye-bye,

Like a shy-guy, no need to take a sip of a mai-tai, just chill out with tai-chi,

And follow me, astrally, to a new galaxy, where I'll teach you that the universe,

Is vibration, and flow is just tapping into this sensation,

To build a verbal creation, of sound, that pounds the eardrum,

Just like a bass drum, a storm that blows through, call it a maelstrom,

But you have to keep it in the eye of the storm, when you perform,

Or you'll loose control, when you're on a roll, your opponent will call one too,

And when both of your storms roll through, no matter if its rain or hail,

Your's needs to be the one to prevail, I've got you locked in my rhymes,

Like you were trapped in a jail, that's Iron Heights, with Iron bars, but fire,

That melts steel beams, but rocks real memes, threading wordplay,

Deep in the seams, I'm your worst nightmare, that wanders in your dreams,

And laughs, just when you scream, and carries you to your burial, buries you,

With barriers, made of your own incompetence, that's the consequence,

Of facing a real G, a real MC, you should of known not to challenge me,

I spit fast, and kick back, and give you whip lash, spitting lines like the Flash,

That's the battle, I've already won, it was really over, before it begun, but the

Song is over, the song is done,

 

Next time we fight,

What you gon do,

When the storms roll through,

Yeah,

What you gon do,

When the storms roll through,

Better bring your crew,

Better know what do,

When the storms roll through,