Keystyle for y'all

[mcZu]

Kicking a free in the CW but this aint no soccer
Yet I ball like Messi while the gats be missing I'm no rocker
But you can call me the Prince
Backs be on the ground when I be back and since
I break legs with succes I aim for the rest with precise facts
Leave y'all in a crisis while I'm twice as sick as viewing 2 girls one cup on a side kick
Call me Oliver Green I need a Speedy
My seeds be giving bitches headache, guess that's why it's called a migraine
I ride like wayne, not the litle one but I bruise y'all when I be saying
And slaying and aiming while y'all claiming
You're hot, tour stops when I up like illuminati signs
I'm ill, uhm, y'all not so stop like traffic signs
Asskick time smoke y'all out like drum I'm on my Travis Barker surviving state of mind
Sure keep on vibing when I state whats on my mind
These are just simple rhymes
A centrifuge bump like rotating dimple lines
It is what it is no flip side to the coin like dimes
So I'm keeping my head up, y'all will be never ready to catch up
So drop the sandwich I'm hungry and yes I'm a sand nukka you bitch
I said set it up and be prepared to be set as a loser after the set is up
Per pair of feet and per of shoes you'll be perplexed and paralyzed like Schiavo
See I'm in my zone but this aint no faisco
If I zone out I would be standing next to Lupe
This is how you do a keystyle form the top of the head like a toupe
It is Zu's day, so the thunder be screaming
Y'all weak I'm a century so catch my dynasty in it's prime
I'm so high up I view shit in hindsight
So I sign light and morse my rhymes when I be fixing the broken strings like James Morrison
The more I sin the more karma get armed to spin and mortifies sins
Like realestate I'm down to earth yet I'm high up
Oxymoronic so I light the morons in my way up
While I take a sip from my cup, tea bitches
Keep that shit clean, my body a temple so fuck drinking shit
I'm thinking am I really still typing this shiy
I am getting tired like F1 cars having a pitstop
This is Hip Hop, yes capitals like Beirut
I'm about to hit y'all so hard y'all be home running like Babe Ruth
Yes, babe, I'm the truth ask a bar like Pablo
I am no diablo though I'm on fire
Call Washington and Denzel, 'cause this man on fire!
Try to Lie To Me and I'll spot that shit like Light-man
Get back, know your spot this is my light fam
It's a General, shout out to Angel, Sentus
Solace, Spyder & Coleon we rap death sentences
And to James, we still repping the five stars so call me a represntative
I rap sense like hip hop is my native language
I'm still spitting guess I'm spazzing out while I'm landing this
Big ass keystyled verse on TR like Somaya Reece
So, I'm a reason for hip hop's believers so believe me no need for heaters
I spit that crack heat like an angel pipe lit
Close the lit, casket, shit I'm about to cash throws like Cuba
A keystyle and I'm still going deep like scuba.. pause
If y'all fly then I'm raps living Bermuda.....

If you read that all, I salute you, lol.

EDIT: Sorry for the typo's, lol, my mind was working way faster than my fingers.

[Just Silver]

Im feelin it, liking the vocab and punches very long but grabbed my attention
spottin
p.s whats this whole general takeover not to be ignorant or anything

[Fa-Q]

Wow...long for a keystyle...good drop tho....punches were great

[macdaddy019967]

not bad

[mcZu]

Thanks guys, appreciate it.

[Solace]

Im feelin it, liking the vocab and punches very long but grabbed my attention
spottin
p.s whats this whole general takeover not to be ignorant or anything

General Takeover...It's illuminati.