Viking's rising

I'm the airbender, not your black hood santa, when I chant my mantras comes the destructive breeze

Look at me I am a Marvel piece while you are just a starter Jeez

Smoke bombs don't work their magic, so try a bit more harder please

I'm a slogger thus don't bat in crease, and spit at different frequencies

Cuz I'm on front end, no equivalent, sting harder than em' bumblebees

When I say statue, you've got to freeze, It's my arena you've taken on lease

So gotta claim it and name it, Rip it apart from my EDM beats

 

Frightening times ahead, but the viking's rising, slicing through my ops till I reach horizon,

I hit so hard, your flesh apart, now people call me Tyson,

You should worship me right here right now, bitch I'm the fuckin' icon

King I'm king-kong, bitch I don't ping-pong, Bitch I sing this song to do rights you've done wrong,

I petrified my enemies like I'm the hannibalistic firebomb

I am firing cannonballs so hard like that smash from Ma-Long

Spittin' sense into your mind, but all I see is Jargon

Delved fathoms, perished kingdoms, I've turned em' into carbon

Demolish you under my soles, like a minimalistic earthworm

 

Nig my spear's bit sharper than you, so it may screw

you, take your guts out, 5 pounds and boil a stew, NO CRY AND HUE,

Bitch you don't have no clue, so your girl got me much more harder than you

Now there's left a few, like me, honestly, so not you, words are true

(So shout with me....

Ain't no ground for new,

Ain't no ground for noobs,

Ain't no ground for you... NIGGA)

 

 

So look at me.......... bitch look at me........ eh

I'm am a freak............ call me rap geek.......yo

I've already become, what you tryin to seek

Look at your pants nigga, jeez you've just got a leak...

 

HOOT FOR 59........................................................