LOF
-did something different with overlays as a test, so let me know on those please

Sickest rapper on bath salts, born from lab vaults
I don’t need Ultrasound to show your track faults!
I, Spit so quick like you hit fast forward
Haven’t caught my breath yet… but I’ve lapped yours.
Not the second comin of Christ, more like holocaust
I don’t pop bottles, I toss bottles with molotov
I’ve lost my mind, I mean its wandered off
If you’re lookin for it, it seems to respond to God!
I’m not bind by the sound arc I…
Split holes in the O-Zone using my sharp mind.
Archives part tides and leave you all destroyed
Words are weapons explains why you got hollow points!
I don’t think your ready for my pen’s state
Has me in state pens it touch ya like Penn State!
feestin while you menstruate, you heard it befo’
Just brings new meanin to girggle ya flow.
I bet your regret tryin to battle your hero
I stop molecules settin records to absolute zero.
Voice reigns supreme like murderous thunder
Put your jaw on the block if you need help curbin your hunger!
Left your freedom of speech shackled in dungeons
Picked up the fork in the road and ate your path of destruction!
You wallow and cry for being more common than I,
Never claimed to be fly, walk upside down on the sky.
Was gonna sit there and watch you die,
But I spit lyrics to heal outta my Jaws of Life!
This violent? You haven’t heard my worst rap
All these are just shock waves from my first track.
Wake up screamin in sparring fits
Hit the sandman, ripped his heart to bits.
Leave ya dead when I lock load and target hits,
buy my opponents grave spots as parting gifts!