No Losses

I ain't taking no losses. x2 Pick up tge pen for the venom I'm sending em, ending em, bending em, more than likely offending them. I am fending them, away from the throne, heat to tge bone, it's kinda hard to go to heaven when your soul isn't home. packing tge chrome, got a choppa propped and ready to blow, heavy's the flow of bullet that'll enter your door, drop to the floor, when you hear a car around four. I'm the reaper and I've come for your life, fuck a scythe I like it dirty I'ma rock with tge knife. step back I'm the weed you can't hack, I'm a psycho whitey with a choppa in tge backpack, getting laughed at till I go and show them all that, messing with the reaper isn't something you can take back, I'ma lay back with my shades, rap, circles round tge dang track. try to clock me with a timer I'm so quick I'll break that. to catch a demon you must bow like tge rest, but to be one you just need to pick who's coffin is next. I'm perplexed got me scratching at my skull if you really wanna die I'll drain your color till you're dull and then I'll leave you for tge vultures. this is my culture. stressing opponents I'm giving them ulcers. I'm picking apart your pieces and I'm coming up with a thesis. why these fetus motherfuckers think that they can all beat us. suck on my penis, hip-hop is for people in check. Not for people that are stumbling and causing a wreck. I'll come for your neck you better pray your soul has been blessed. I'm gonna put these mitherfuckers in a coffin to rest, cough on tge rest, talking like your dude is possessed. Speaking Latin for the demons that'll rise to the test. Fire and zest, that's tge recipe for the best, I got these motherfuckers shook but damn tgey hella impressed. You should really go and peep the Doobie's family Crest BSP. dping anything to finish our quest. Step right up for the western piece, right hand fully loaded for your rest in peace. I'ma rock a motherfucker leave him hella deceased. Don't you ever try to label what you can't even see. If you hating on a dude then we gon be enemies. Got em shaking cause they heard a legend rise to his feet. I'm coming for the crown so I'm officially king. What I'm saying is you really shouldn't step in the ring. float like a butterfly sting like a bee, I'm a real vicious rapper Mohammed MC, gee go to Fiji get a sweetpea sipping green tea while I watch her give a little strip tease, yes please, I'm a horndog, got your bitches mouth upon my dick like it's a corndog. take her to tge boardwalk, dick is like a cornstalk, long enough she using both hands, it's as big as a warthog. I miss when the game was about it. I wish these mumblers would go and reroute it. But I very highly doubt it. there just ain't enough people to help tge movement fet around it I can't stand what they're passing fir rap, nowadays it's hard to find a track that don't sound like crap. all if you whack motherfuckers better step in tge back cause bsp about to make you with tge rubber ain't snap. that's a low-blow, hit em with the cold flow, thinking of my lyrics, brain freezes no snow cone. shoot em in tge dome, chrome sending out the clones lead carving up your body that's a catacomb, monochrome pictures of your youth like it's proof in a soundproof case, and they all cry, seeing you in God's eyes, while I aim the heavy in the middle of your squad's spines. pull tge trigger tgen I'm watching all the bloodlines as tgey fall dying. such a small crime wanna brawl fine I'm the man who's gonna make tge people build your ass a wall shrine. make em squall tryin all the can to get away from all the