Beat- “Ride” Beat By: ToNks Cover Art: @itzdasix & @uranium Lyrics: I’ll Leave you lookin like an effigy, like trying to mess wit an effin g’s That’s a waste of energy, I’ll Knock ya fucking lights out, momma ain’t said shit to me, Nd you ain’t gotta like or follow, but you will submit to me. Yo shits amiss to me, Nd bitch, you wreak a Miss to me, Nd claiming you the goat Means you need to do ya history. You begging for the smoke, Better think before you beckon b, I put the omen in phenomenon Nd wreck in reckoning, Decapitations only way you’ll get a head of me, The bic I script the bicker wit is deadlier than weaponry, I drop bars heavenly Nd been phat heavily, Like HeavyD, dribble gotchu crossed like the letter t. I’m Doper then a double dose a ketamine, Amphetamine, or better, You men are mice, I’mma Meta Being, Like I met a fling, bitch my minds on fuck it, Nd imma kick raps, till I kick the fucking bucket. Till death do us part, Ashes to ashes, Imma kick a bar, like kickstands, Hacking a mother fucking track, y’all hacks is done, Like the fat lady singing, when my verse comes on, I got the right to bear arms, but I’d rather bare knuckle, You fuckers white claw, I go tooth Nd nail scuffle, On my Ali Shuffle, on point, burst ya bubble, Get shit poppin like Prosecco, bitch you tripping like a stumble, Thinking you bout the action, man you stuntin like a double, I’m trying to fuck the world, that you steady trynna cuddle, My raps up in the deep end, you playing in a puddle, End up laying in that face down till I don’t see no bubbles, Nd I got Uranium to feat now y’all in trouble, Cause when he spit at’em(atom), they split, nd shit ain’t subtle, “Kamikaze wit a nuke” shit, “Nagasaki 2” shit, Nuke’em like he Duke, certifiable Nd Puke Sick. Uranium Verse Always reliable Undeniably lit Nes E the lochness some mythical god shit The light in the darkness to lyrically spark wics And murder your dog shit wit 100 proof hardness Game locked like a harness you ain’t fuckin wit a novice Leave your carcass in your office with your head up in the lockers I’m a jalapeño pop ya’s(poppers), hand Nes E the choppa’s To spray up you fuckas, sayonara little suckas Shoot the AK in the Breeze (Alvin Kamara, Drew Brees) I ain’t a Saint homie please Leave you prayin on your knees, I’m slayin these emcees Me and the mic go together, like clouds in shitty weather Add Nes E even better, and we murkin whoever Gettin down like a cellar, reppin Syla forever It’s back to back crack, on back to back tracks Wit rugged and raw raps, we snappin like bra straps Your fuckin wit Mormons, what I mean is we nice Hope your ready for war man, killin rappers my vice Been training like Jordan, just to reach these heights And I ain’t in it for the fortune, or the glammer and lights I’m a lyrical swordsman, and rap is my life I’m a G like warren, get checked like Nike’s Every bar is Tyson Fights, cause nobody wanna miss it Flow colder then a blizzard, always push it to the limit I stay true no gimmick, your whole crew can get it If you ever get the thought, then you better forget it Cause I’m a keep bustin shots, till you pussies regret it Get shredded like lettuce, I’m off the rack like tennis Add the lochness menace, And get rocked Like Lennox When he fought hasim, you ain’t fuckin wit my team #SYLA 🖕🏽@modertor_en 🖕🏽@moder_judge_en @Uranium #Back2Back #2k2Juan # #Nagasaki2Shit #BMgrind #FeaturedMaterial #Rap #Bars #BmHipHop #FeatureDissDick