I just wanted to try out my new style or' sumthin. Somebody fire back. First to win 5 votes wins.
I shoot darts faster then cars in Stylin' 'n' Tunin
Your tissue starts to collapse like the Soviet Union
Fortified, U Challenging Kings wearing "butter rings" (local slang for wishing to be rich)
But when alone you get a sore throat when I spread my wings
Don't diss my styles, I'll teach you to respect them
My blade is gently cutting up the walls of your rectum
For you, this just a fad, you'll get a job like your dad
And I cannot afford Word, so I use WordPad
So when we die, go to St. Peter's for Justice
You'll say "Fuck this", I'll say "Bring the Ruckus!!!"
Mark this, faith's bait, I don't stay to date
I won't make you wait, accelerate in high rate
That's fate , i dictate like RZA
Beatmakin' for my kru spread hate like terrorism
Still make death metal, put fear in your ear
Like a liquid spear, spiritual word like Shakespeare
TOWER - WENOM kru
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