Mc Zu - Onslaught III
You wished you had this, skill I have it’s
Past vivid, it’s just a course I mastered
Of course it matters just like Hailey’s dad
So maybe I’m just bad, sailing past
The borders with a flow that’s far from trash
Snatching away your chance on winning call Zu Porter
I mean I’m the man so I’m bringing torture
With a torch on my tongue, spitting heat
The game revolvers around me ‘cause I’m the after math
Revolver on me, I astound like an after blast
My sound is an inglorious bastard set
To start from the top of the head
Ask Gabriel, I’m top five, leaving/living or dead
I top the living and the dead, the truth is in my bars
Then-tell how I am in the booth like Weezy escaping bars
Take it easy...