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)
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)
Shiiiiiiit
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)
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
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr (boom boom)
Now the door closed
MIXEY
