Trying To Succeed This Rap Scene
I'm In The Back Seat, While Seeing The Gats Sqeeze
Trying To Trash Beef, But Stay Ready To Shoot
I'm Steady And Proof With The Deadliest Groups
Through The Darkest Nights I'm Holding Scars And Fights
My Heart Of Ice, Is Waiting Under The Apartment Lights
My Card Of Life, Is Close To A Wasted Breath
I've Tasted Flesh And Set Many To The Gates Of Death
In Basements-Wet While Trying To Create Respect, Ace This Deck
I'm Bold And Ruthless And Trying To Own The New Shit
Left Alone And Useless Just To Roam With 2 Clips
I'm Reppin In A Storm When Waves Crash And Collide
A Weapon In The Seat, Gunman In The Passenger Side
Passing The 9, Whats This Nigga Just Asking To Die?
I Come To Strangle The Game At Every Angle And Aim
Bang Up A Gang, Fuck It I'll Just Gang Up The Same
This Shit Wrecks My Knees, Mentality Just Expects To Bleed
Its Stressing Me I Just Wana Leave And Rest In Peace
Time For Some Language Arts People..
A Lyrical Titan And Lord, Comes Igniting A Storm
Striking With Swords As I Come Sharpen The Blade
I Darken The Pain With Gernades I'm Bombing Brigades
With Arsonist Play My Light And Fire Is Carving The Way
To The Moshpit Of Fame With My Anger That Often Remains
With Ofensive Rage That Stands And Slaughters The Slays
The Source Of My Worth Explodes Before My Organs Disperse
Torments It First, A Mercury Burst Fed On By Serpents And Birds