Elimination chamber
• Written by Anonymous
Rapping all the time with my nigga gmg
Gee you'll see you won't be surprised till you see him and me
Kill this track I'm going back Og style up like crack
Addictive toxins all up in yo body's what you lack
Shit I'm spitting harder than befo'
Learned my lesson heart was racing and just thought of where to go
Progressing faster than all these niggas these bastards
I'm better than all the latter while verses just getting fatter
Killing mc's can't kill no mo'
Yet I'mma hide the evidence till this shit folds
I'm rapping till I die or till I go insane
But trust me niggas here I'm the one that's derranged
Fist clenched waiting for the devil's counterpart
Finish then start yea my rhyme's a work of art
Crime scene investigation
Mind was pacing back and forth nigga I was fucking hated
So better late the never
Imma kill this shit nigga I'mma do it better
Rhymes are clever letter through letter
Like I'm cooking yo ass in a mo' fucking kettle
Check it my second verse and I'm still gonn wreckt it
Still go against me like you still have a deathwish
So grab an item that's all you gon rest with
Nigga I'm restless
On this track we already fucking murdered you
So why you coming back for the second spoon
In size it's like we the fuckng sun and you the moon
Don't even try to come close to us cause you dying soon
Yea! I know you heard it from the first
Imma kill this shit just to quench my fucking thirst
Sudden burst of human reaction
Like sienfield reacting to numan's distractions
I know how good I am at writing and rapping
So why'd I have to prove to ya'll niggas I just be laughing
I should be attacking rapid and suddenly
I know you hearing this beat and you should let it be
Going too close to the sun nigga you gonn die
You shouldn't mess us niggas you shouldn't even try
Killing this track from one zone to the other
But Imma pass the mic to my mofucking brother
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