mission statement

i grab the mike and unleash this relentless microphone destroying mikes styles but no abusing step to this and your lifes whatcha losing ok you got me i admit im the bad guy behind all this criminal vocabulary thats influencing the youth not to take that wack audio waste of airwave life expectancy life is short enough already ill never stop floing like the river with currents stronger than the nile pop this gat with a crooked smile look idk if you're a bitch but you fit the profile detinate these bars on the track and blowing up the spot like missle projectiles rearrange the strange acting deranged like an estranged psychopath that escaped from the asylum going insane on the track but i aint doing the same im changing the outcome and rewrite the manuscript for the generations to come if you are doing something stupid better not look dumb as i unload these lyrics with killer cuts and vicious counterattacks to mike until my lungs get numb loced out mf with the microphone destruction as my mission that i accepted it and ripped it make it my statement past future and current lives are expected to crumble at the mouth cuz my vocabulary is known to brake jaws open punch mfs to a bloody pulp with bold italisized words that engrave the lesson i teach to your brain thumping concrete altering sound waves as i cruise down your block leaving the competition six feet deep shaking up graves wake up the eternal slumbering awaken decades and centuries that got lost hearing wack mike styles misery parental warning explicted lyric abuse advisory with dope lyrics that are schmoozer