$wan $ong
I’ll be chillin while Killin, like a villain. Keep em screamin, From these beats drillin. Second think when u second guess me, Leave u lyin in yo streets, distillin, If u wanna compete wit me. Let me think, GG.! I ain’t got time for games, I ain’t the industry. Now u in fear in our rear view,never see me. Lyrical death note, spearing, U from anywhere around the globe. My punchlines make mf’s choke, Can’t hear em flow while I’m climbin peaks, Continuous kill streaks, Leavin ur future bleak They steady fueling my comedy Bringing out my oddities keepin ‘em ponderin’ While logically fondling this craft I’m soldering. When I’m on stage spirits conjuring. The View From Half-Way Down, Independent LP, My odyssey. U gotta see the death I’m supplying to ur streets.! Devouring these MC’s steppin to me. I don’t rap mainstream, them lames is where my rap game be aimed. We cut from different fabric, fuck fame. My catastrophic habits got me to wreakin havoc. I’m comin fully automatic with My beats n my voice sound chromatic. Got y’all comin back like crack addicts. I make hits consistent to get out this basement, Leavin em flabbergasted from goin spazmatic. last one standin, outlastin em, passin n lappin em, they lackin craft as I’m bullyin asses for bein azmatic. The assassin as a blast addict with a craft causin em to crash it I’m steppin out the big smoke, All u see is constant beast mode, ur ppl payin bounty in cash, garbage bags. I’m stealin ur whole show wit this god flow! Bombass strobe! A glow im takin around the globe,u a hoax! Never alone! Without u in my zone. Blistering cold, n I create everything on my own, hold ur nose! In all reality my commodity is chosen to be sold. Hold! Crystalline is what my business speaks While ur begging me for a speak easy, Plz! I’m the boost ur economy needs. My breath strolls The Deep, on a daily Clearly I’m the best commodity, cuz lately My oddities are like Haley’s Comet to what they oughta seek. A slaughtering is what their commencement sought to be. Due to the $wan $ong I caused ya ta sing My verbs are on a killing spree! I’m milking the curses I slay on these verses! Bodies delivered in hearses, I’m still King! Now bow down n worship my family.!
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