mc from Andover Hampshire in the uk, doing what I enjoy, having fun
Story behind the song
just doing my thing.
Lyrics
im back on the mic spitting venom again
quick run tell ya friends, other mcs im better than them
im grabbing the pen,im breaking the trend
transcend to another level send the devil and still my soul, im gona defend
lets not pretend, that you could ever match my flo
im spittin lyrics outa orbit ,like celestrial scrolls these assholes
in the charts selling out and sh**
makes me sick yo 50 you can suck my dick
its syks on the mic known for flippin the skript
in a cript i was born and raised im never phased
were all actors in this play the green i blaze for days
skunk cheese ty weed and purple hayze
ive lost count of how many wack mcs ive slayed
but still im here,hard in the struggle
your in trouble.....ill burst ya bubble
sound like a generic barny rubble
still.. im kicking back and taking it easy
flo never cheesy ya getting queasy as i spit
coz im switching sh** up from tame to sick
im splitting ya wig switchblade will slit
and tear through ya flesh im the reeper of the game
blood splatter pitter patter as the droplets drip
ya bodys gone into fits oh sh**
the voices in my head made me do it
im a genius causing genocide in the genre
if ya not fearing me then who ya gona fear hu
i cant make it any clearer... romany gipsy the f*** ing king of this era
global catastrophy enticing blasphamy speak
one right hook and ya bodys slumped in a heap
never a line repeat,
feel like im stuck in hell but i kinda like the heat
spitting mad facts,ill never stop making traks
relax,ive still got a stack of pens and pads
hotter than molten lava ill die a martyr for my race
f*** these interdimentional beings from another time and place
reptilian snakes,fake debates
somehow trapped in this dream and theres no escape
still i keep sh** real syks the enforcer never fake
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