Viper Instinct
• Written by Denize
I already got a pungent air near the judgment fair
Have feared dare towards the roughest lair cause I gibed God's snare
Droolin' this business like a physics player more of a demon's player
Got some hate hoe,I'm a lyrics killer,don't play home,I'm a medic's nightmare
Viper instinct,don't put bitches with shriller critics
I'm a Hitler mimic,give me a trigger ticket,pulp out the inner kinetics
Got a hooked up paralysis right in my cooked up liver
I'm a cooked up dealer,got a booked up elixir,mush a rooked up killer
I'm a JayEm#e,passed from the devil's #genes,don't fuck with them #triple-beams
Assimilated the fiddle greens,I'm a rebel's dream,unravel this riddle's reeds
You put the "e" after the "MC",your physics #bleed,you ain't an #emcee
Cause I burn reads of creed and you be prayin' on the covers cause you need it
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Denize
Member since November 1 2014