uppin




I'm quicker to blast and put yo ass in a coffin//
Coughing out yer guts and brains while yer blood pumpin//
Thru your cardiovascular vicinities//
Check my definitives//
See dat kid? Who dat is? me wit da vice grip on a mic//
Fuck a side, dolo's how I ride//
And even if our fates ever fuckin collide//
Get ready to ride against nature at its pinnacle//
Ya going against a cynical lyrical individual ready to take some decimals from minimal opponents//
Who lack da components to even topple the great R.V.A.//
And im here to stay...///
Motherfucka.....