F*CK crisis ent

[Rain Matrix]

your unrighteous Crisis leaves me more than Delighted to send some Knifetips
that'll Scrape your Brain and Erase you Frame
untill you can't Take the Pain a reality Laced with Flames
you'll wish you could Make it Rain instead of being Fake and Lame
consider Satan Slain 187 Arms The Weapons it's lyrical Armageddon
know that Harm Is Destined to Murda when I Merc Ya
I don't need bullets to Hurt Thugs that's what my Verse Does
these Words Crush you Absurd Fucks till you rest in the Earths Crust
were the Mob Boy you look like a cancer paitent Shot Roids
all your not so Grim Kings will be Minced Within by a mere Glimpse
of the Sting I can Bring Expect Death your getting Wrecked by the Best
you aint as Fresh as these Next Set of Tests a trigger finger Reflex
two scopes one for your Head and one for your Chest
two ghosts or future Suspects that went down with Respect
last time I Checked I wasn't wanted by the Feds
I'll eat your rotting Flesh like it's easy to Digest
you ain't no Cypher Sniper tie your Diaper Tighter
your squads Homos ya'll got No Flow and my crew is So Dope
we could actually make it Snow Coke till you o.d. on Identical
Chemicals your life is Expendable it's not Sensible to call out Generals
quit being posers I'm Done Talking I'll stuff your whole family in one Coffin

[Nu Syd]

thats hardcore