what u add subtracts like backwards mathematics//
I treat rap like gymnastics, backflip over wack shit//
ya lack wits to matchmy lyrical tactics wit this miraculous cats spits//
sorry to get graphic but suck my fat dick down to the last drips//
dig a grave for ya flow with this fantastic classic//
ya shit couldn’t spring back ta life if it had an elastic casket//
i aint perceivin a reason for you to remain breathin//
the shit u conceivin aint even brain teasin let alone pleasin//
ya been deceived if ya believe there’s relief for the pain I induce//
the ruthless truths I produce scoop dukes right out they boots//
the rapture captures cats who rap casually and makes ‘em casualties//
spit lyrical ballistics turn y’all to tragic statistics and tallied fatalities//
sounds like ya copped a gown cap plaque and degree at Wack Rapper Academy//
prolly got a contract and salary to be on the staff faculty//
ya class is cancelled lesson plan dismantled when I fly off the handle I’m spittin flames like roman candles//
plus I’m exposin scandals like toes in sandals tell the world ya gray matters just a frozen mantel//


iight uppin 4 votes