I'll look upon an obstacle with the savage optical
severe nostrils with punchlines and ravage hospitals
lyrical quartz crystals shine and burn tissues
smack destruction in the face and twist-n-turn issues
You don't want none of a pious MC
I'll box ya fuckin' head like a prious, tempt me
then we'll see who survives the nuclear blast
so you betta tell me who you fear fast
I speak lyrical Fahrenheit to burn every hair in sight
care to fight? I'll destroy you with verbal flares and lights
I'm a disaster stricking faster like cancer
I'll conjure your body like a necromancer
and kill you just to release my anger
fuck club bangers I appear courtesy of myself
attackin' fakers regardless of my mental health
However I spit it's the most clever shit
forever lit with the heat when the lever slips
the impact ruptures organs and livers
and my lyrics aren't meant for orphans or quitters
cause' my hands are widow makers
and my guns are called sick, quick blow bakers
I'll bring the heat like planetary seasons
spittin' reason with enough knowledge to hypnotize legions
of scientists with an iron fist, my iron's pissed
blast that shit as my military shotgun assists
I persist to deliver lyrical quality or quantity
obviously you're below my prolific odysseys
I advise you not to speak cause' if you do I'll sock ya teeth
if you block beneath it doesn't shield from the cocky thief
I'm so sick with the flow like period blood
shining rhymes, call me a serious stud
a furious stunt is when you try to disrespect God
the scope on my gun will make ya respect mods.