Y'all testin my patience
Ima nuke this bitch vacant
Take shots at my face and
Escalate the situation
Efforts pushed aside now I'm dangerous
Ya boy nominated for the most hated
A spokesmen for the faceless
Yeah yeah everyone says I'm Brainless
Ain't no cpu can't erase this
Gimme that bare knuckle
Let the fingers around the middle buckle
That means f*ck em
I state with no shame as I chuckle
You got one life to live I live it loosely
Dunk on my enemies profusely
Kobe the game so smoothly
Accurate bangs like Bruce lee
Prepared like Bruce Wayne got the juice g
Angry like Bruce banner F*cking moody
Steady like Bruce Willis while on duty
Decide your fate like judge judy
If you ain't heard listen
Tha Reaper comin at ya punk bitches
Slept on me like dead corpses in ditches
Bars heavy but let me fit this
My lyricism no comparison
What's poppin nowadays embarrassin
Flow flowing through my veins shattering skeletons
Comin in raw it's evident
Rough and tough few mess with it
Cuss as I bust prepare for this eloquence
If you ain't heard that's negligent
They're the shit I'm the excrement
Ammo on the mantle I'm a specialist
This vandal dismantles your residence
Watch out for the loose cannon on attack
Pushed me but can you manage this bomb track
Scurrying around too frantic I bomb back
I have bruise tactics with strong facts
Watch out for the loose cannon on attack
Pushed me but can you manage this bomb track
Scurrying around too frantic I bomb back
I have bruise tactics with strong facts
Pushed to the edge
Ima toss a motherf*cker off the ledge
Crazy in the head
I always fail tests don't mention what I said
To the feds too woke I address
These folks contribute to this mess
Lyrically broke puppets that are blessed
I put most into lines that wreck
Dope like coke invest in ghost choke they neck
Hoes seem to neglect
I'm here to collect an ounce of respect
Not no check matter is I'm nothing less
Than a Mcee with rhymes in effect
Acknowledge the bars as I perfect
In regards to an art i project onto the screen resurrect
Music that's mean break yo neck
No staged scene more than a flex
Facts no fake dreams nightmares affect
Between areas above your chest
Rage against the machine I been at it for a minute
Old school is my business
Grab the mic and diminish
This lame ass resistance
This shit ain't over
Tha reaper in a ditch a bit colder
Just a fit now I'm older
Reloading clips a lyrical soldier
F*ck you bitch I stay brewing like folgers