One line rhyme-bringin it back!!

it’s a strategy crack back in accurately insult and battery// gat tactics explode crash adapt habits drastically... cock locked and load ready to blast for me//

verbally committing blasphemy, and contradict your own codes.

When You Recognize Self And Realize You Dont Know Half Of What You Wrote

I speak what I speak, and I know what I know, therefore the flow must be no slow poke

get on it quick like a bitch on my dick no joke

i'll make u choke on ya hope like my lyrics were manmade ropes

daggers spin slice in on one stroke// hand to hand strikes graple ur wrist to get broke//

i'll change my style to hurt you like federal building notes

thrust the sword in ya throught cord for the defeated vectory// backs get torn split open fast from the ninjas speed heated trickery//

i can either murder you mentally, lyrically, physically or ritualistically// but fuk that ima open up ya chest plate and eat cannibalistically

untiand mountain beast eat hart beats of enemy blood flows from the mouths of my animal-infantry// intentionally kill couse we need to eat to fill.. build are minds tangible-mystery

spray off and leave more dark spots then Roman History

fuck with me, you'll be the next case on unsolved mysteries

my lyrics are street so i should lead the ghetto synpohony

don't waste ya breath about how ya father will come if he finds out what u did to me