Intense Vengance

This is how I love to play, sort, and mismatch word. Enjoy. [LYRICS] At times my script be thick S*** I mean real ridiculous mince my script with venom - I mean licked with strict indubious mint (I-did-put-in-it) stirred it up till it's thick and I stick my pen in it - you're like "WHAT THE FUCK HAP- PEN!" Do you get it? I do sin like an administrator on reddit when I'm vetted no regret it I just wish inside of my head all of these thoughts I couldn't get rid it like a mythical mythic minimalistic Mary may of had a little lamb but her husband had a limp d*** unholy script it's as if Kratos had a throne and I went over and fuckin tipped it akin just likr if I had a death wish unscripted been put through more emotional pain then almost all of you little b****** and plus most of you don't even know what pain is and if you half pay attention black people been put through worse than all peoples' kinship put together like hinges and the government know their ain't a mother fuck thing they can do about it to fix it! Gone, lost in a second, just like a snitch is. Goku ballin' over all my scripture Ima own this adventure like a racecar drifter watch grab this ship this off to the land where ever Morty and Rick is hold your misses and sister wouldn't wanna drip flip off this black top then hit ya reason why you seen so many dents is the first time is because when intent to come through the first time I missed ya but this time I'm holding wheel down with some condense scripture. holy s*** slick son of a bitch whilst standing here eating plates of spaghetti with misses this s*** so absurd like a woman that got thirty seven kidses! Intense Vengance. All of these words I gonna play off spin off one another just like a defense You think this is hard b**** I completed it start to finish in about forty seven minutes. Image if I spent three hours in it could make the word literally jump off the page and make an image. (Verse 2) MAJOR WORD/WORDPLAY (Almost Too Much) Now I'm back with the vengeance I mentioned intended to enter in your sentence. I'm bending the pen till the letters get twisted like metal that's been in a wreckage detector to get this. My message is meaningless mentally upended Relentless the method is reckless ya get it and senseless People lose their senses Ima f*****' end this like I'm blowin' up benzes. My message is menace But every syllable's set in a sentence so dense that you gonna need a percentage I pencil a problem and solve it with venom, then circle the answer and context clue with it. I'm in it to win it, I'm splitting the minute into infinite little inventions I'm pittin' against you like indent intentions My tongue is a weapon my notebook's no ways yours bruh I'm locking the language in it Hit you with a kame kame hah if you ever try f*****' get it You thought that I finished? I literally finished the finish and started rewriting the ending like I'm trying remember the Titans but I didn't want the titans to win it. I'm sick with the script, got a grip on the ink and I'm dipping it deep in the sentence lil bitch so I stick to the mission always got good intentions, my diction is vicious my dick is a word and my pen is the hole that its in intense image when I come in My vision is crystal intensive I'm twisting the meaning till meaning is meaningless, then giving the meaning a meaning sheiiiiiii You hearing the bars but the bars got a code don't be exposed so scan it and see what I'm scheming I'm ridiculously literal, lyrically criminal, syllables I ride on a rhyme till the rhyme gets rhyming I ride on a rhyme then hyphen the rhyme I'm riding Tired then I rhyme on the rhyme that I'm riding I'm driving the point till the point gets pointless residing Then pointing directly beside heim (him) my pen got a mind of its own and apparently I ain't invited I came with a vengeance, intending to end it but ended up starting another sentence I murder a metaphor, bury the paragraph then make the damn grave cover what the f*** I did that day police ask me s**** my mind is still in a daze F***** up really furiously Ferocious locusts I said "which one?" because technically everybody's hopeless Then I mother the mother of metaphors that tried to f*** one another ... wait, what the fuck in the mother fuck did I just uncover? I'm astronomical, mathematically practically making a planet from panic that I planned if I planned it, then planted my foot in the grantie by planting the planted the planet inside of this paragraph—dammit, that's manic I'm handing you handles to handles that handle the handling handled by mechanics And somehow the sentence still makes sense— that's the part that I love mother fuck God damn it. - Intensa (September 22nd, 7:48pm)