Another Free Verse
I ain’t here to start braggin and boastin on tracks
I am just sitting here relaxin, proposin the facts
All of these dudes rappin and knowin there wack
Are done, when I come back in I’m closin the acts
Imposin my wrath, ferocious in fact, leavin more dead
I tore shreds with more hotlines then Satan’s forehead
I don’t ignore threats, the skill you have immersed
Will soon fire shots that will fill you when dispersed
I’ll put you on my album but I’ll bill you on the verse
You couldn’t rip the second if I killed you on the first
I’m grim reapin this bitch, get heaved in a ditch
As I conjure rhymes straight from the deepest abyss
No reason for this, you don’t need to fuckin tell us
What to do, one punch and your guts will swell up
I’m from Dayton now and I’m ready to take em out
So cut the tongue from Satans mouth and shut the hell up