it's a real wrap

it's my pleasure, to digging tha guts . and tear shit up, before I bust. lord have mercy on all of us . lord BEE double ee, my extra efforts extraterrestrial, extraordinary I'm a odd ball ,I'm not the ordinary I'm extreme weather , climate change and I go together , like birds and feathers. I pick a beat like a pepper and make it the hottest sauce ever . I gotta a fully loaded rhyme library. no luck, just some more of this deluxe I raise the dead up .(lux )(grand master Caz ) boy I'm way past serious, Georgie porgy was way past curious .my five is way past furious. I'm a good read , you ain't literary or literally enough I back up ,shoot you then pull forward. no drive bys, or dry eyes , I'm full of forwords ,written by a grandmaster eye . kissed the lord goodbye, I got twenty four hours to live or die .I said that , so you can kiss your own wack asses goodbye. you ain't fucking with the B and Y . just halal food praying to die , the silence is screwed in you dead dopes,and no Hope's or expired dog food , so enlightened I'm dimming your mood . and taking your cornbread fool, you fugazi, I'm full metal jacket crazy , legend like Nas ither on Jayz my jacket say I'm behind the eight balls the piff for me the last big sniff for yall. no banana, in my tail pipe y'all. but big butts and big beats make me go so bananas in bunches for all yall. woop woop that's the sound of this beast for y'all. plop plop fizz fizz no relief at all just this feast ,and this free fall for all of yall. the devil is Elijah. I got Muhammad ,on a final call seven swords , and a buncha. severed heads and a bunch of walking dead. seven plus four get you eleven. I'm dougie fresh ,all tha way to heaven . for Rap these are the prime years and a member of the get fresh crew . taking rap beyond the heights of you.(get fresh crew) for every body is getting bagged and toe tagged . I switched the style ,from a smirk to a double wide smile . and created this wildstyle. I been this greatness for a long while .and you just another body that I place upon the pile. like gomer I'll pile drive on ya .and let my Sargent pepper spray you , and ask you if you(Beatles) enjoyed my get fresh ass flow show . if not , I'm prepared to give you a few bars mo. from digital to stereo stereo-O like meds I got you on my commercial saying oh , oh ,oh . how would you like it if I put you on do not disturb , while I entertained the rest of your dudes .(queen naija) and ride off into the sunset leaving you without a clue. of what just happened between me and you. I let you hear my heaven before I bury you in the depths of my extended hell . my bars stay attached to the jail cells. my wishes are nuthin well.just more lethal doses of my verses from hell.