Venomous Spitter

I’m the venomous spitter, venom drippin’ from the pen, Every sentence a sentence, I’m the judge and the end, Got a mind like a weapon, every thought’s a grenade, When I pull the pin back, watch the whole scene fade. I’m a beast with the beats, got the heat in my veins, Flow so sick, it’s like I’m leakin’ out flames, In the shadows I lurk, while you sleep in your dreams, I’m the nightmare that creeps, tearing apart at the seams. With a flick of the wrist, I can twist up your fate, Got the world on my shoulders, but I’m never too late, Every word that I spit, it’s like I’m carving my name, In the hall of the greats, while you’re stuck in the game. I’m the king on this throne, no one’s taking my crown, With a venomous tone, I’m the talk of the town, So just step to the mic, if you think you can flow, But remember this moment, ‘fore I steal the whole show.