Death Of Bless

#WorldwideIssuesBattleCard #HoodThreat #Acapella #Barzzz Tell him to change his name, cuz if this lame ain't faced faces flames then he ain't been blessed yet/ But I'll take him out like a nasty soccer tackle, 2 footed and reckless/ And make us both seeing the redness/ I'll leave him a walking L, kinda like a knight in a chess set/ So let me break it down in black and white, place the piece square to bless chest/ Then press till he step back twice and his body will check left/ I mean this bitch's bones r so old and frail/ But I ain't talking bout a cane for walking when I say that he can hold an L/ Type of bitch to moan n yell if he ever broke a nail/ Probably smoke weed every day but don't inhale/ I'll make him pay to get away from these bars, like he's posting bail/ Bet this square cracks under the weight of these rounds so he won't be around for another round like a broken scale/ Best believe me when I say that bless is trash/ All he'll throw is fake personals and pretend it's facts/ I'll leave his life in limbo, bend his back/ Till his spine over extends and cracks/ I'll put rounds in his hands, watch em exit fast/ As if he's spending cash/ Plus one round to his dome like a Texans Stetson hat/ This is the death of bless in less than 2 rounds of seconds/ I'll torture him so bad he'll feel like he's been hit with over a thousand weapons/ So when I say I'll send his soul somewhere so south of heaven/ When he gets to hell, he'll probably count his blessings/ But lemme get to the point, like a mountain crescent/ My rounds connecting and wrecking everything around this peasant/ He'll get clowned for flexing/ Cuz he tries to pout when stressing/ With a foul mouth expression/ But I'll out this fag for all to see, like he's in a gay pride town procession/ Bless thinks he's nice with bars but I've got an iller flow/ And he's still a hoe/ That needs to learn his limits tho/ I'll hit him so hard it'd split his soul/ Serve his head up on a silver platter like its a profiterole/ I ain't talking bout poker when I say the ace up my sleeve will make this skinny bitches figure fold/ Bless the type of prick with a nipple ring that plays a pussy niggas role/ He'll get punked on roads, pushed from a moving car and I'll watch this PNR pussy nigga roll/