im actually thinking of recording this, so let me get imput... i know the structure isnt perfect but thats to enhance the flow that i have for it
As the beat progresses, I build my inner hate
I told you not to test the best, let me reiterate
Guns will obliterate, as I demonstrate this combat
Got guns, grenades, blades. Where the bombs at?
My flow is steady sabotaging tracks
Fingers on the trigger, dislodging gats
Dodging caps, robbing rats, straight obliteration
Always allowing anger amidst alliteration
Acquitting anguish, allowing all atrocities
My ideas are amazing don’t test my hypotheses
You fear this eye brow raising, rapper might be good
claim your misbehaving, you aint even slightly hood
Fight? We could, but youl just end up underground
Lyrics sting like lighting, I got a thunder sound
So I guess that just makes my music a storm
Let me on the track, real hip-hop is born