Hood _04-27

Yo whats my guy smoking That loud mus be potent Thinking you cud win me Im an evil omen waiting to be opend At any moment Sit the fuck down your not a worthy opponent If i was you id Wisley retreat Your a fuckin rodent Ill teach you not to play with fire burn ya Like a ginger with no lotion This is a hobby to me Im the master your like dobby to me So dobt get gobby to me Ill go sik and body everbody in your team Ive got that flow that ya cant copy cant copy me I am me my own person Im certi Your not worthy your worthless Unlike you i spit with a purpose Grip. Mic make man get nervous Leave you speachless wordless Surplus to requirements Leave the app and never come back like fleeing migrants Youv awaoke a giant Up north my names spreading like virus Im bout to take flight like a pilot Ill steel your lime light And ride the wave like a pirate Fucking dumb guy Said hes the best rapper on the app Ya must be blinded by the sunshine Too much gassing not enough rapping I was realy on the frontline You said your gonna merk me now im laughing thats not gonna happen Ive herd a couple of your ttracks There lacking Where im from we dont class mumble rap l as rapping Crawll back under your rock you fucking creature When I was 16 I was fucking my French teacher When you was 16 you was sucking dad's dick so he wouldn't beat ya and plsying with his balls like fifa Now if you don't get cock you start acting like a diva Like queen latifa Anyways why havnt you get any mate's While me and my boys where blazing Mary Jane You was at home in your to to making fairy cakes You little feather weight you can't fuck with the heavy weight champ I don't affiliate with tramps I'm so ill I got a sickness bug Give you stomach cramps when I start spitting Make a mans head start spinning Make a man go missing Ileveruthing lock arfff like prison Ya fucking idiot Ya mums hideous It's seams to me that your oblivious to how shit your lyrics is No contest I finess then finish him All ways taking ls bet you forgot what winning is I'll spin a top boy at his pinicle The way I execute theese rhymes is clinical flow like the mersy though liverpool Clash me nah bruv you not got the minerals You any down to fight at get physical So let's keep this lyrical Who spits at this tempo with thees syllables I'm a sik indivual Dare ya to send for me youll be a distant memory Ill turn you into a spirit like hennersy I'm ruthless like a house in a hurricane Drop a fresh 16 then im gone again Ive been bad from the get go Now that ive lesrnt control watch when i let go Try control me and ill be burning your soul Like a stripper this pussyhole will get exposed And hung out like wet clothes eye