IP:
I conserve my energy~so when I need it~I release the rawiest shit~ to defeat this dumb bitch/
And as I spit~I severely inflict~pain so rapid~THAT YOUR FLESH STARTS TO RIP//
You can’t withstand this shit~SO SIT~ chill out a bit~and watch your flows get ripped to bits/
This shits tragic~ you can't even fit in 1 hit~ while im scoring points~ with each syllable I spit //
I’m the sensei~ of lyrical black magic~ 1 second im calm~ the next im a fucking spastic/
leaving you wasted~ incinerated~ with voodoo chants~ that leave weak emcees cremated//
You be like roman temples~that were once the greatest~ but now theyre ruins left~dilapitated/
Now you cant take it~ that its you that’s hated~ and its I that’s loved~ and always rated//
I show this fag~ that he couldn’t be deep if he was the atlantic ocean/
And that he couldn’t roll me~if he was a gyro in motion//
iight whyte ur up
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