yo i'm treacherous, my rhymes deception less, it's a conceptual fist that knocks out a *****'s lisp, do yourself a favor slash both ya wrists, join the army or i'll forcefully make you in list, i'm probably the dude scrubbin ya dish, but if ya got any lip my as well take another sip and just forget, i never quit, i put the legit in intimate, couldn't join my flow if you had a settlement,
im set it like your perfetic so please forget it, your not treacherous but i am high man from the grass from the city i selected i will merk you and everthing ive ever did ive perfected ive just prepared my spliff now ima roll this bitch ima quote this i wont do u no favours especialy slash my OWN WRISTS! but i will do you 1 fam rhyming methods hopless your lyin and i know this heres the truth i was bored come on grasscity bunnin zoots then some more and it was all for a laugh really no u arnt biggie you look as weak as a man that is past 50 na past 60 face it you cant dance with me im gettin high of this cro and oh yeah your aunts wih me warm up
spitin fire bitch im a dragon im about to start raggin on this poor excuse for a dude you call this shit rap? im not tryna be rude i eat you bitch u just like food these words will haunt u and stick just like glue beatin this niqqa lyrically black and blue spit one more verse imma destroy you and fuck you like the pimp that employs you quit playin games thats what lames and toys do
I wish I had some bud to blow but I don't so instead ima go for you dome I brought my 4 fifth one shot should get the job done quick watching you family sobbin at your funerl is not shit I stop to visit just to get the last rush before the drop you ass in the ditches
I'mma spit this shit on my own beat Smoke I'mma skip you like a repeat Rapper number two you're like deet deet Every cliche in the book in ten bars You defeated yourself like the Deathstar Blueprints with a weak spot you won't get far Cause in battle I target the weakness Locked on target, you're exposed like peaches You're bruisin' with ease kid when rappin beat-less I'm the main star and ya'll are just features
Mind Zooted, thoughts deluded, Verses polluted with illusions, Acid, im a chemical fusion, lets do this, chaos, confusion, i think that i've come to conclusion its obvious which one of us losin, version of Confucius, verses coming to ya, i be making Gouda, you should prolly go get nuedered, Flow go so stupid, and i think it needs a tutor, i am not a shooter, but i always keep a rugger, So hot, beats melt your face like Kruger, Im the king, Koopa, No sleeping on this rooster. Niggas surround me like zimmermans house, Dirtier than that of Paula Deans Mouth, Raps so sick make you puke like the cinnamon bout.