coming in hot needa ice that, i clap back when i hit em with the right hand, eyes on me i dont even need a hype man, steady when i rap got em like “where the mic at?” fight stance “southpaw” my plans “outlaw” i snap the outcome is, i will smith a bitch, my whole squad equiped, the whole rock eclipsed, the whole spot is lit, i post up and flip, leave verses a crisp, now they all tuned in when the bass drop, lookin like u shoulda never name dropped, got the game on key, need a case lock, no cap in the script, this a face off, talk loud get clipped like a fake prop, been raw, no switch, u a trade off, shit I been on ten when it paid off, neo in the matrix, dodge shots when the rain drop, talk slick, get rocked like Slipknot, I don’t miss, i got aim like trick shots, bars hit, ya whole frame need detox, quick drop, when i spit the beat stop
Shiiiiit
ive been known to do this with my eyes closed, same old vibe go psycho, no fux here don’t try those, warned u bout the smoke, now u ash with a dry throat, shiiiiit, i was cool then now i’m ice cold (brrrrrrr) shaking off the hate like an eye roll (sure)
I been numb to the shade, that’s a light show, feelin like I’m walkin through a typho, still I dont fold not my type bro, meantime all my foes notes full of typos, I been that no luck, just a mapped plan, i been back, turn dust to a backhand, u been whack, turn smoke to a last stand, cuz my raps like the wrath of a madman
Shiiiiit
ive been known to do this with my eyes closed, same old vibe go psycho, no fux here don’t try those, warned u bout the smoke, now u ash with a dry throat, shiiiiit, i was cool then now i’m ice cold (brrrrrrr) shaking off the hate like an eye roll (sure)
U gon need some ice my guy
Don’t try me that’s a pipe dream
Eyes closed as I write these
Obituaries in these rhyme schemes
MIXEY
