Lack of Relief

0:21

 

Bitch call me a gentleman, im a fan of this,

Im gonna rap untill i really get bored of it, ignoring it.

 

spit like vomit, im the next target,

Im making profit, poppin it n locking it.

 

I'll make her swallow, the others gonna follow,

Like marco polo, keep it a secret tho.

 

Locked in a coffin, you coughing, im not spitting i whip it.

 

Im gonna kick it into overdrive, lyrics? Shit, call em rhymes

Alright, gonna rhyme all night.

 

Fight back, might as well write that, pouring it and light

That, some mishaps done happened, keep rapping,

Im never done, done cracked it, im having fun.

 

 

Clonez murdered the beat, losing fatigue, cookin niggas,

Like minced meat.

 

She call it sour and sweet, instead of sweet and sour,

system shutting down, Im losing power, Keep it goin for the next hour.

 

J_W Verse 1:04

 

king cobra, I been venomous since my genesis

 

Rhyme-packed sentences stacked with subliminal messages

 

Every syllable fully stocked with extra emphasis

 

Sin-stuffed load I'm bout to blow all over the premises

 

My opponents always hesitant, drop out and pull an Exodus

 

I'm bout exit this like Brexit bitch

 

Close your coffin with these nails, y'all flowin' rusty call it tetanus

 

I got the biggest build, towering edifice

 

I never make mistakes, bitch I'll never edit this

 

Everything I say is facts, writing a testament

 

Hissy fit, screaming and throwing shit, bitches petulant

 

Even my shit is godly, call it a holy Excrement

 

Fuck mother nature, Imma make my own elements

 

I'm the leader, I'm the general of every regiment.