The Josh

2019 Battle 2

The Josh
2019 Battle 2

63 Plays

04 Apr 2019

I'm crazy, like Manson Bring hits like Hanson And im twice as handsome Got these bitches dancing Like it's a strip club, but its church They see me. And start to lurch In my direction My flows like an infection My rhymes harder than Chinese math Step to me you'll feel the wrath A blood bath, hell it hath No fury like my vocal cords Got both eyes turn forward And I see toward The future, with me wearing the crown Sword in my hand, people are down On both knees, offering praise I'm the new king, bring the end of days Call me the King of Lies, the spinner of tale I'm a demon. The new ruler of hell I'm here to declare a holy war Trust me kid, you don't want no more bars hard like a jail I should be locked in a cell I wasn't born I crawled outta hell With a mission to concoct a spell Find a soul for sale Or just take it Find a heart and break it Remold the earth and make it In my own image, I am a God Eyes open I see through the facade Don't mumble, don't stumble I rumble, you tumble My style makes Mc's stumble You think your hard, like metal? I spit that fire, straight from the devil See im on the other level Look above the stars, and you'll see my throne Sword in hand, wearing the crown, I get down, I stand alone

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I'm crazy, like Manson Bring hits like Hanson And im twice as handsome Got these bitches dancing Like it's a strip club, but its church They see me. And start to lurch In my direction My flows like an infection My rhymes harder than Chinese math Step to me you'll feel the wrath A blood bath, hell it hath No fury like my vocal cords Got both eyes turn forward And I see toward The future, with me wearing the crown Sword in my hand, people are down On both knees, offering praise I'm the new king, bring the end of days Call me the King of Lies, the spinner of tale I'm a demon. The new ruler of hell I'm here to declare a holy war Trust me kid, you don't want no more bars hard like a jail I should be locked in a cell I wasn't born I crawled outta hell With a mission to concoct a spell Find a soul for sale Or just take it Find a heart and break it Remold the earth and make it In my own image, I am a God Eyes open I see through the facade Don't mumble, don't stumble I rumble, you tumble My style makes Mc's stumble You think your hard, like metal? I spit that fire, straight from the devil See im on the other level Look above the stars, and you'll see my throne Sword in hand, wearing the crown, I get down, I stand alone

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