Word game

 

 

Back to Pap again/

 

Leave y'all wondering/

 

Where he's gonna go again/

 

Shit, Bars had enough to break concrete/

Shit I'm neat, Became the streets, Keep a sweeper I compete/

What I speak is heat, I became discreet/

That’s why I strike first and the verse cuts deep/

Bitches deceased, Insane raps on beats/

Soon recording for these, parakeets /

 

I got rap in my blood, 10 years I've been harvestin' this/

So Much Wayne and Jay I got Carters in my cartilages/

Pistol whip, I’m harder than the shit that startled the clique/

The whit I spit is sharper than the shit my barber will grip/

Take your head spin it like it a cartridge I flip/

 

I rap like I'm tryna buy my mom a brand new crib before this fuckin' verse end

Persevere type of person/

I don't persecute if the person's cute, nah, that's her personal purse, then/

Try and act like u got this and that is that how u re brand?/

I rebuild the script I spit like a handyman/

 

I'm great with the words, Ripping a verse

Resell it back to my competitors

One of the best on the earth

Whip a verse out a purse and serve it like food to prisoners

Shoot you it burns get put in a hearse then act like a nurse

then play with your nerves, literally i'll put them back in reverse

 

 

Leave your feedback, I like to read that, Insane with these raps?

Not really flow just in rehab,

Why? Cuz the flow to dope inject a needle in a maniac

I spit so long at this mic, The mic might spit back

Shit tracks, All I hear from these wack cats

Who lack the talent to throw rap counterattacks

 

I'm in a different tax bracket, About time I slap faggots

Bars I rip leave hoes flabbergasted, Words are a habit

I'm way to cold, fuck your jacket

I might hoop this faggot his casket into a basket,

Lebron James, Get it? U gotta separate

Me from the wack cats that celebrate

every weak street bar they probably faked