just wrote this while my friends were killing nazi zombies on the ps3, just some metaphoric braggadocio kind of shit i tried working on my multis on this one
When i see tension yall i know be chillin in the sidelines/
Give me a seat with the beat and ill ride the rhymes/
Illpoetic ill kill any emcee whos pathetic/
Fuck the root of all evil dont need scrill to keep it epic/
This sucka tried to take a bite out of my rhymes/
But the plate was poison, mind frozen like he overdosed on white lines/
Thats what yall get if you try to sneak a taste of my verse/
Cant wait to see your bleak face leave in a hearse/
Your miracles gone worse, when my lyrical guns burst/
Its critical that i give the crowed an artisticle verse/
I paint rhymes and words like Van Gogh and Da Vinci/
And id kill your man slow if he ever tried to diss me/
And ill tell you what happens everytime im rappin this is what happens/
I get the mic and cut off your tongue/
Make your brain numb, make your whole body stunned/
You cant get a hold of anything like i cut off your thumbs/
And find you pale and unresponsive like you O.D. on rum/
Now i got your whole family wearing black/
They cant believe there relative was so god damn whack/
And this is what happens when your try to stop me/
Or try to diss the study of illiology/
Probably gonna double check things and re edit later when im not feeling the verse but in a mean while i need feed back while i kick some Nazi zombie ass love this ps3 hahahaha
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