you know iiii

you know iiii m the baddest here not much you can say i dont have no fears you cant fuck with my stratus fear have you actn wierd brain and tears im on the grind like grinding gears outta sight when i write lyricall dynamite got the beat smoking like my pipe thats aite flower darker than midnight i shine bright chasing green call it lime light after blood but i dont bight rap dracula im cookn the mic my spatula flip the beef than drink the hot grease gettn loose this goose eat up all the geese bodying beats nobody better than use the feathers to clean my teeth i oversea whats under me yuck im nasty how can you stomach me