here we go some bars for y'all if you feel me, hit me up.

Chaos, the new order that's birthed//
Allows me to spit till syllablles reach each corner of earth//
Nigga, I can place ya frees with the lord//
With ease, By spittin shit hotter than Bill CLinton's Seat in the Court//
.....I'll kill you in ya sleep with a 4//
Deceased in a snore//
And change ya state from rip van winkle to corpse//
It's cool if the dikes like this//
Cuz i fight chicks, like andy kauffman combined wit ike and mike tyson//
lie-less, call it the truth//
I gather crews together on the low, like laden callin his troops//
So that's why i'm brawlin with you//
Cuz the simplest lyric in my ars'nal's appalin to you//
Never will i speak to the feds//
I'll batter ya spine, snappin it, so you can even speak to ya legs//
This Necromancer speaks to the dead//
Ya crew's in need of bleedin, But i'm evil so i guess i'll leak you instead//


love me or hate me. i'm wanna rep a crew so holla at ya boy