Make ya head nod this be da left hand of god, I flood ya like da gutter I’m butter wut up, ya didn’t know?… Da blood in my cup over flows, da over flowa keep it flowing like da arc of Noah & wit 2 of everything I double up da ruckus & bring it 2 yal idiotic mother fuckers… My team yal can’t touch us… Nonmathematical cats couldn’t solve an equation, didn’t peep da change up it’s amazing… I’m blazing, breaking backs fuck rap, spinal tap these kids, off wit their caps.. I could hear’em saying who’s this Sinista cat… I got you covered don’t reach 4 da gat.. put holes in ya back… Sin don’t know how 2 act… I bomb first & wait 4 yal 2 react… you wanna battle, attack!… This be battlefield rap, fall back or fall for da trap… I bust automatic love da static, fuck being diplomatic wit pussy political post & dick riding votes… I be da most, Potent like numero Uno.. So call Genius wut da fuck do you know, you stay on da net like you juno yet you still net zero… go ahead play hero you’ll get eaten up & burnt like nero, plus you mad butt like jlo can’t fuck wit da flo… It’s da Crazy-O I be like What Radio? & bring it to you live no jive.. You wont survive… sucka you blind walking wit your eyez wide shut ya sleeping… what you thinking.. I’ll awake you wit a sleeper hold.. ayo folks watch’em fold.. go back 2 sleep I creep on a Grim Reepers blast heaterz.. Bitch ass nigga I see ya.. ha! Genius Allah, you anit Gza.. I’ll stab you in da throat wit scissors & watch you choke on ya blood.. no love put pressure on ya lungs & tell you 2 just breath with a 1,2… 3,4, I bring it on like this nam.. I spit bombs on tek 2 don’t flex dude my met-a-4s are rude.. My tongues cold I spit icicles.. You just pussy I tickle.. got him mad open & wet peep da trickle.. fagget nigga choking on pickles.. I belittle this Teknickle nigga, please.. I will shoot you wit ya own nickel Tek, wit ease.. Put holes through ya, Swiss cheese.. you anit funkin wit these like a swarm of killa beez.. this be shaolin, running out da housing wildin & like little Luther ya week I beat da shit out da meek it anit nothing 4 me 2 put da heat ya cheek & let it pop like pimple permanent dimples it’s just that simple.. atomic missiles whistle & hit you.. ya brain be riddled like what did I do, nothing.. you just cant fuck wit da venom I spew or even that of my crew, watch me brew witches stew & put hex on you… happy Halloween, nigga hiding he’s not seen like eric.. Just another derelict protect ya neck I gave ya da clover & named you lucky now I stomp on ugly little leppercons Faget nigga getting it on at da end of da rainbow with your gay post.. da game close.. got nervous & played host like look what he did.. please kid little bitch move I thought you where cool now I gotta take you to school see sinista rule you played da game like a fool go ahead grab ya tool & lets iron mic dule I spit something retarded like them kids who drule when shit gets started I’m cold hearted but I bring da heat of lava pits & stinky arm pits catch reck on kids they cant live fuckin with Sin
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