InDaScope- P$ycho (battle track)
Great battle broš„ much respect What to say to the guy that has just to followers/ Wallowing in self pity just seconds before heās swallowing this/ Load than Iām forcing down his throat/ I didnāt mean that sexual like an alien you get probed/ With a dollar tree mic I sit back hit the woah/ On a sick track spitting slow, in the end you will know/ Brass knuckles aimed at your nose/ Shatter bones hope the splatter wonāt/ Matter donāt push your luck/ I kinda pity you man/ Look what I did to you man/ Yeah I just opened a can/ Of whoop ass with enough bars for ten tracks/ Been ten racks of Skellys in my fucking closet/ Kicked the bucket list then I lost it/ Spraying blood leaky facet/ Laying one track I tossed it/ To this kill shot you just lost bitch/ Haha And that was only the first verse/ Round two buried deep in earth/ Kill shot promise it wonāt hurt/ Cremation when you get burned/ Invading the womb at birth/ The fact that you have the nerve/ To attack, with a diss first/ Bear trap I bring the hurt/ Black shovel Iām digging dirt/ For you picking out your hearse/ Get burnt from the thunder/ You can lick the cheese from upunda/ A fucking gunna when Iām tossing the mag/ If the rough drafts ass I throw that shit in the trash/ Just like your rap Issa wrap you just crashed/ So leave the rapping to the beat and weāll just leave it at that
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