I spread bases, Studied hard, and learned basics
Strange faces, Crust buildings causing burned places
Flow's Hard, Tip 'burning smoke'- broke like cigars
All my lines are tight, Right like Technical guitar..
Tunderbolts reach the surface, For no purpose
Cut you in pieces and leave your organs in a termus
I'm epidemic, Burning tacks i'm half systemic
Casket matching, cementery ashes blowing accademics