rap intervention

#westcoast#2019heat#chopper lets ride, putting it down for the west side, cant hide, my rhymes create energy like when planets collide, dont lie, when im spittin i have the attention of all eyes, thats right, madman spit on the track like a villain high as the ceiling and blowing minds, my lyricism is shrouded in mysticism, locking down the game like a prison, throwing power like an executive descion, precision in my vision exercising in realism, intellect sharp and making insicions, lymerics going deep with symbolism, infecting the game like a single celled organism, throwing fake mcs into a schism, like a phoenix from the ash this madman has arisen, keep you on your toes like superstition, im a soldier and this is my mission, step to me and get put out of commission, sure of my movements no indescion, the art of war is my religion, death before defeat the only condition, spitting flames in this new rendition, if its too hot then stay out the kitchen and quit your bitchin, i remain in trust to my intuition, body and mind create a coalition, my mind a pipe bomb ready for ignition, flow cutting it back like a circumcision, accurate as fuck and never missin, straight roll clothes blacked out like a funeral partition, everyday im searching for perdition, keep these haters scared like a prisoner waiting for a lynchin, quit pretendin this flow didnt grab your attention, throwing out bars with the worst intentions, putting together the blueprint for new rapping invention, madman just gave you fake mcs a rapping intervention, spit hot fire and now there should be no suspicion, just flipped the script and all you had to do was listen, so think twice before you ever wanna start up and dissing,