murder on a track

you really think u clever you really think your better, mother fucker dont u realize u just set up, now its time to get wet up, and ur head severed, i carry the metal in any weather, now ur heads in the guillotine and my hand on the lever, cold hearted in every wicked endeavor, the lone spartan kicking in ur chest and stealing ur cheddar, the go getter, mc shredder dont u forget it, i am the devil, the soul snatcher more like the rap games christ the way i control the rapture, snatch your ass up, bitch ass u got captured in a battle against the master of rappers, all there is is laughter after cause u got caught up amd smacked up this aint for actors, i suggest you stay in ur lane or get plastered against the wall faster than hurricane disasters u fucking bastard, i got ur casket ready, my aim is steady, as i aim at ur belly, two shots will leave ur intestines streaming like wet spaghetti, u screaming like a yeti, motherfucker lay down u dead already, and u getting smelly, unless u want me to take it to the streets, and beat ur ass until the white meat, i suggest u take a seat before i release some heat over a beat and leave u with no chance to retreat, this is easy to me, this like only 100 degrees i got about 900 more you fuck with me