i dont really write full songs, so this is different for me... extremely appreciate feedback
It seems of lately, that beef is of the essence
But theses fake emcees careers are evanescence
So I went straight to God, asked for heavens lessons
Now let my raps shine light, like they’re incandescence
Its like God and I, have talks through mental telepathy
No one else but Him, looks at me with some empathy
So what I say, best believe to the fullest degree
Lyrically on the mic, don’t push or pull this bully
Im lyrically spittin out insults and spoken assaults
I approached God’s safe of raps, and opened the vault
And what came out, was all this lyrical talent
Now rap is in my brain like chemical imbalance
So now I spit what I spit in a God-like fashion
And I love what I do with a God-like passion
Im gunna always keep writing, and spittin my raps
So get out of my way or you’ll just get in my traps
And my traps are secured, theres no way to get out
All you’ll hear is silence, ’cept the screams u let out
It starts creepin through your head, will you escape?
When u realize you wont, it just fills you with hate
So you yell and you scream, even pull your hair out
Scratchin at the walls, you just pray to tear out
But you wont, cause you see, God is on my side
Now you realize with me you shouldn’t have tried
Finding a trap like this, its just so rare
I mean every word I say, to this I swear
Everyone come in, right to my lyrical trap
It’s a trap of words, that I spit in my raps
Come in to my dungeon, my secret rap lair
Heavenly words flow, just like a prayer
As u sit scared in my trap, you’re extremely silent and shook
I walk in, for the first time you see me, and violent I look
You are fully petrified, nervous at the knife in my hands
Got a look on my face, that says ending your life is my plan
Its quiet, but the tension is loudly building extremely quickly
You start thinking in your head if you could flee me swiftly
Chances are that you can not, plus my trap is a puzzle
I hear all of you thoughts, so I give your trap a muzzle
As your sitting there thinking, that this guy is terrifying
I see it clearly on your face, that u have a fear of dying
Theres no lying or deceiving, I am completely omnipotent
Cause God’s vault of lyrics, has turned me to this poet
Your nervous still, expecting a life of torture and pain
But you can’t figure out all of the thoughts in my brain
Its insane the way I make you feel deranged, its so strange
Your waiting for words, wonder the range of exchange
That might happen, when we finally speak our first words
that look on my face, looks like im down to burst nerves
But in all reality, Im just trying to give off what iv learned
Cause the thoughts burned in my brain and iv turned
A new leaf, now I must help you out with writing rhymes
And how to deal with the truest battle, that you fight inside
All this time, you thought I was going to obliterate you
But as you see, im just trying to help and invigorate you
Finding a trap like this, its just so rare
I mean every word I say, to this I swear
Everyone come in, right to my lyrical trap
It’s a trap of words, that I spit in my raps
Come in to my dungeon, my secret rap lair
Heavenly words flow, just like a prayer