#2019 #eviltwin I'ma turn a trap beat to a rare rap heat Destroy the source of all cheats bury them like dead meat Add my soul to their songs let fans finally eat Something neat, let them have taste of my heartbeat People want bellycheats, hungry souls will finally feed God's flavor, God's favor will evidently meet To separate the dull knifes from the sharp teethed To set apart whole wheat from the strong weed! Ideas traveling from my head to thepad at Godspeed Cos Im a demon, lyrical angel, spiritual hybrid. I'm a dead man with a pencil and pen but who is tight-lipped Ghost writing most sermons that were never preached Talent, bars, skills, delivery that so unimpeached That empty souls church say to me U need to preach You need to teach Rappers how to rap Snakes how to grab Poets how to map Words on a pad Cos it's fucken sad That your words a bit mad They need to be bitmapped to be understood mutherfucking fact Matter of fact, you might offend artifacts I'm the devil evil twin, I swore to God I never seen, Anybody in the game who's who brings shivers to the skin Inflict wounds that never heal Unique bars so unreal Fucking sardines, teens wearing tight jeans, tiara-less queens crowding the rap game like it's a canteen Making the loud noise like a fucken can, tin. Long it has been Coming, like jinn In a bin, itching with no skin, Fuming like a sins Committed by son of a King Breaking a vow with a lost promise ring The devil's evil twin I'm the devil evil twin, I swore to God I never seen, Anybody in the game who's who brings shivers to the skin Inflict wounds that never heal Unique bars so unreal