Raw POETS
I can spit a whole 16 and flip another 42 but cha bars
Wouldn’t scar the skills I paralyze when I drop line after line/
Hit cha mind out the park I’m the Barry without the steroids
My poise be toys y’all playing with the patient of a short giant/
Minus the darts I recommend compliance to flows
you’re reliant on Poetry at its finest deploying every sling slang in the box/ Torment cha like the sheep getting shaved for coats
I row in boats leaving rappers soaked like a hurricane flow/
Determined by the darts in my brain to maintain Come at the chaotic displaying Asiatic magic it’ll be a tragedy/
Or your majesty will order cha to stand down
I’m the pantheon ripping beyond cha capable/
I’m a 5 star lyrical beast spitting forty-five caliber rhymes
I can drop line after line, but can never secure the spits to be legit enough to quit/
Bastard swordsman type shit camouflaged and move stealthily
We bear arms crazy and keep guns readily
S9 fam come and damage any beat
It’s the section our name echoes and is in the hood regularly(x2)
im so fly and i am the shit so im buzzin
to niggas ridin red to niggas that aint rly "cuzzins"
in the streets well i cant speak for myself
but many come across knowledge and natural wealth
some are rich in lyrical capabilities move in the stealth
like camoflauge ninjas verses leave you with welts
its the killer robot not really a common house hold item
when i grew up if niggas had a problem youd fight em
slowly progressin shit got even more real
now niggas put down hands and picked up steel
now mothers and fathers gotta feel
the pain of burying a seed its shockin like a eel
me and the lord of chaos wreek havoc
cuz we spit verses like an Auto matic
we have thoughts and dreams of livin lavish and
im sick and the hunger just is ravishing
Bastard swordsman type shit camouflaged and move stealthily
We bear arms crazy and keep guns readily
S9 fam come and damage any beat
It’s the section our name echoes and is in the hood regularly(x2)
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