Hot Bars

I spit hot bars I make it look easy cuz it’s not hard, Dewey Cox on beat I stomp my feet and walk hard, ricky Bobby Shake and bake generate bars fast as nascar,  hot bars Make you stop and turn ya head like a cop car Dmt Space bound full throttle.Star Wars Face doown with an empty bottle on a bar  floor the blood matches the barn door hardcore go to France to Eiffel tower blonde whores and tell them bonjour Your styles dead and gone you rap like you got your songs from a morgue My wild hot bars make them want more like a double Encore   Used to be a drug plug super long chord. If you wanna fight hard we can write tight bars . but You sound like a fairy fart with a very light heart   My scary dark rhymes are very nice and very sharp My microphones a hairy dog it bites vert hard, Your microphones a dying pig it might starve Never drop guard cuz they like to jock rhymes especially hot bars Eyes criss crossed im hella buzzed off the bud from the pot Jars I shit and piss hip hop but I wish I was a rock star. now Im in a freezer but im about to spit some hot shit. get down with the Grim reaper nitty gritty mosh pit, I lost a violent tweaker child in my moms messy closet  My hot bars are still throwing up cus there all sick Fear the bars of a martian dropping bombs from a star ship You wanna rap battle me ok approach with caution  nvm you’ll ears will bleed from my sizzzling bars of darkness  har har I'm Kenobi with the bars your lyrics sound likejar jar I heard there snatching bars but it better not be ours, Tear your heart apart you needa Black and blue hearse. They say My verses are cursed and they hurt I'm like quit bitching fag just go Get a nurse. we're cooking battle raps in the lab and you can get it first but I'm showing no mercy My Bars be on Hercules this was supposed to be Verse 3. but I took the chorus cuz it wasn't working. Ya Must've  wrote them bars in a nursery with a purse while your lyrics were in surgery I give 2 fucks if you heard of me im underground till I die got the spirit of black sheep, Hot bars only 2 words on my track sheet, Free styling mad heat in the back seat of a taxi  battleMe athleee lets have a track meet, I rap to fast let's see if you can catch me or pass me  I done dropped hot bars Your still stuck on the last beat. But you were Stupid enough to attack the savage rap beast  Your pillow soft bars dont land on my radar I'll put your music in a trash can at a grave yard Last verse last stand Axe swinging mad man going brave hart, I need a new rap name I think i like space shark. God damn the sand man got mad bars Propane flame Brain shock from the acid rain drops. Bars so hard make a train stop, Then I switch the rhythm make The train start,   spitting venom in your face till your veins rot come back the next week and start pissing on the same spot. I was on the block while you were kissing toys playing game box. so when we hip no we don't have the same hop bars so hot that it melted down my phone. my closet studio was blazing ya I felt it in my bone spank your moma with my belt i can't help it I'm throwed. tell her I said thank you for letting me in your home. fyi her head went blank from my hot bars and while giving me dome. so if try to test or overthrow my flow daddy will send you home the Undead king of Rome I'm like ceasar sitting on the throne.