#rapfame #rap #hiphop #2020 #hot #new #rapper #banger #fire #2020heat #TheOMM I Rock no guitar I guess go hard I’m cold as a blizzard how bizarre I got the golden gun shooting Like I’m James Bond These mortals i combat I’m like Shang Tsung But I’m not demonic I got spiritual bondage Beyond your mind empty and shallow I follow and flow in faith with no sail and no paddle A priceless soul for sale that sells has no value And that I know If I’m driven To my destination in my truck I go Family ready Ready to unload gun and Knife under cargo I got the spiritual ammo with a mighty crossbow To leave my enemies in a red river like they live in Fargo If they want beef I’ll fold them in half like a taco because for the green I’ll chop them up like cilantro I got the sauce too with pop after this shot I got the perfect combo You couldn’t stomach the truth now your feeling it in your torso Your organs spilled out like oil by the boat load Sunken ship Like a broken shoe soul In the depths of the deep You poor unfortunate soul The eagle that sore slow awaiting to go attack From any signal I dispatch I’ll put the eagle to your back Like Mexicano tat Whoever I diss is attached with intimate facts Of self discouragement so I made discipline tasks to bring you more In the distance to pass a better goal And start making better decisions perhaps and you might actually last In world forever cold you never know My vision 2020 My teams rides with a mask Protect the clan In this dual we clash not for the money Weapons in every hand In this spiritual land we stand tall Your bars have no signal at all Now my eagle I signal and call To get 99.99 percent of you gone like Lysol The .1 left is your eye balls so you can mean mug if they want too Keep staring The barrel will hit you on stairs like home alone 2 I’ll leave homes wet and sticky all bandaged up In his home Alone split in 2 Bullets achoo and you not blessed When bullets flu it’s all death Basically They say I’m sick When it comes to my words you digest I guess You don’t make sense if your not willing to change No question We got guns but don’t get it confuse Box or run Because this strike will blow out your lights Now your all done Now that’s the reason I tell you to think twice before thinking your all that like keenin and kelll Play bowser no sweat I got a bigger shell The heat will make this sweater A turtle neck You liars always play your dogs in the distance Your so far fetched Your not fantastic your mr fantastic The truth you always stretched!