ye you tell me to start rhyming on this iller beat/ wherever i can i aim to your sick feelings with low risks/ no peace on your senses, just be fine, cause i would be glad if you could spit lyrics/ so i git up, while i get this mic, in the same i begin to kill on this stage with my 9mm/ full of rage you get in here with yur clan / by facing myself with the presumption to win on my dissing/ expressing your rap, saying it's your fate/ are you shure you wanna keep yourself on this trap? but please, i'm awaiting your answer to my whipping/ while i spit some knifes on this musical blast./ lyricall criticizing your rithm with this style/ my life is made of choises, don't you know that? i was pretty shure you were... then stop hitting my living for free/ without knowing security you want to judg me? don't find any peace with you daddy? you should be happy cause of your not spitting blood from your mic/ i ain't got any wife 'till now, so get in feet and properly stop acting clown/ i'm still in round into my existence/ i'm just gettin this sound amazing/ are you gonna be patient for it? by blazing myself with some cool verse made from your mounth/ talking of being amazing, with those vocals, while i'm blasting your ears by getting more crazy in the day's/ i wanna lay these graffity on this wall, were you awaiting this for celebrating your awesomeness?/ cause i'm killing this mic you gotta don't try this at home/ i can burn my issues at the speed of light/ avoidin to smoking anything/ for my deepest will, am i still asking too? Forever, if there is something i wish.../ a beautifull love with hands in hands, i just have to move for it/ but there is an issue to be fixed at all, a devil who needs to be gored up/ cause you know, you still are into my dreams/ my existensial purpose/ i'm pretty shure you don't want me, as it seems/ cause you thought that i'm gone/ since when i was a kid with no will/ you preferred to stay away from my sexy love/   #trap #music #hiphop #rap