Do you wish to hit me in this bell sound? By the way, cause you're just gonn do it/ see me bleeding or spitting some blasphemy cause of this? having sex, many girls into your bed? i'm MC do you see that? Are you by the success blinded up? who got bars for this beat? i'm still spitting with no responses... no longer silence for my rhymes. while i got to use my verbal gun have a rest into your gangsta living can you rap? if got something to say i got to lay down your rap style do you wanna pray or get that mic? i'm body here, in this stage, no weak lyrics, only fiery knifes in this case/ i raise up my undermined gear/ and keep on do it on this paranormal phrase/ wherever you come from your own is keeping being stuck by your choking fear it's a race/ where yo gotta spit in this rhythmical bloody base/ in this place you gotta feel the beat piercing your body with the heart logic in this base you could open up your mouth and create something over these snapping fingers while i keep scratching you keep singing as a cricket. yes mister, i wanna close this up and get the winner a