
hopefully make a vid soon, my cousin is a fairly established rapper and i hope to go into the studio with her, just for fun...
so classic attacking tracks and im back at it
marky macs bat average aint high as my status
pick up my atlas wher should i takeover
breaks over take me to jay hova
immaculate mind attacking a rhyme
one track at time rap madness
well what bracket am i in?
i fly in with my pen just writing
actually scratch that its called scribin
im on par with ancient hyrogliphics
i will finish any competition
thats my business
this is it real spit is risen
sit and listen as my words make slick incisions
verbal prescription the doc is in this
you can cop the 5th if you think you dont feel this
so classic and im better than i ever been
better of your reverand i dont mean to be irreverant
but im ahead of men my preachin its heaven sent
im on another level and i it will never end
im so nice how could i ever sin?
when i go to heaven you know theyll let me in
past is irellevant when i spit again
its sickening i make you wanna just go and sit and spin
and contemplate how i drop bombs at a constant rate
im straight serving you look whats on your plate
i just sit back and play innocent
slip some illl rhymes up in your eggs benedict
you better finish it my words are like spinach is
to popeye its evident
me and ill are synonyms
im rewriting the definition of timeless
catscans couldnt find where my mind is
when im rhymin you better close your eyelids
its so bright it might burn your iris
its important you listen to my warnings
ignoring them might result in rigamortis
lets get some reporters here to record this
international take over borders
wait scratch that im intergalactic
when my tracks spit martians backflip
planets spin off their axis
and every known moon in each galaxy rotates backwards
never worthless word surfin with a purpose tongue workin
i just killed every bar without cursin
any dude alive can rhyme sht with btch
this aint middle school cmon what you think this is?
in fact, what do you think this isnt?
whatever you think i prolly fit the description
but when i finish a written
its like i finished a mission
now who here is with me?
or who here's against me?
raise your hand get on your knees and repent please
and you know you better be apologetic
im so poetic when i get a beat and disect it
give birth to a verse im rhymin trimesters
dont say i aint ill if under lie detectors
that needle'll go up and down
just admit that im sick and stop punkin out
im tricking you goons blow your pumpkins out
yall in big costumes lookin like munchkins now
now im on my wizard of ozz ish
replace sht with ish huh thats obnoxious
but i bomb ish and click my ruby slippers
land in ozz head spinning im feeing nauseous
its like oh no me and toto kick lil flow flow
got the scarecrow taking notes bro
hoo whoah now that flow was so cold
mexican munchkins saying im loco
even the wicked witch says im sick as sht
tinman wants a heart well imma stick it in
after i rip it outta dorothy's throat
now thats the true definition of a heartless hooo
now my own line got me laughing
thats true definition of classic
im the definition of assassinn
you got flow? i seen more action from molasses
can feel the friction in my diction
when im spittin the sickest written
you heard in a minute
got you turnin and spinnin
when my words get a listen
every verse is bitten
from god and i aint kidding