Lyrical Assasin

i'll crush your cranium with a fist full of joy

you'll get poked more than a bitch with a toy

if you want a knife fight i'll show you what my life like

fist fights with dudes who train on iron mic's

we throw hands and then make songs for the band

animal cruelty a family with longevity

when Rakim had me listening to his melody

i was cooking a recipe and made it my destiny

to get rid of anybody on the left of me

if you on the right of me

you alright with me i'm such a site to see

like the grand canyon Niagara falls Miami bars

i got a tab with employed by classmates

that i had dates with the waitress need a face lift

how'd she age quick i'm saint nick with a bitch with fake tits

a magnum and 8 kids waiting to take dick okay shit

 

 

i been killing the net since they made it

i would've battle Kane and them back in 88

if he would've let me i would've told him

don't sweat the technique turn to the side

and told Rakim quit half stepping nah

i'm just bull shitting with the legends

a lot of people don't pay respect to

so i'm here to check you and you right

i write and appreciate talent over madness

i care about these battles like cake for fat kids

ya'll niggas just average i'm a savage

like i'm 21 catch me on you tube like "21"

what hood you from please throw it up

nothing but home boy love where we run

in the middle of Florida under "sunz"

the evil poetic lyrical number one

 

we just some stone cold beer drinkers

smoking ( **** )making classic with Christina

singing while i'm giving trump the finger

we making money off these things we bring up

i don't care who tell it as long as they selling

i'm gonna be in venzuela yelling

at a chick that's yella sounding like a acapella

the way my heart stop

you young boys still waiting on the beat to drop

we drop the beats hard as streets

on everything Mary Jane in my veins

take my DNA away and make me piss on a parade

okay before i end this let me say

when niggas sprayed shit spun around on their heads

and made shit sound exciting if you was biting

or reciting or in any sort wasn't real

you got punched in your grill for real