I re-wrote my verse
(Sentus)
Were fighting fire with fire like it’s a pyro-brawl
Everything you spit doesn’t exist like the gyro ball
I go all out on tracks like the beaches in France
Lyrical combustion, I incinerate the weak at a glance
I leap at the chance to do a track cause I spit it faster
Blazin the mic cause I flow hotter than liquid plasma
The horrid lines n torrid rhymes leave ya jaw broken
I'm so hot when im done spittin my jaw’s smokin
He draws close n’ feels the flames when at a far
When I hit the stage, I lit a blaze like a massive star
When I rap a hitting my level's an emcees wish
The heat n’ pressure released it fresher, it's igneous
The bitch resists what he can take from the best
I cauterize the mic when words escape from my breath
I equate with the death of the witches in Salem
We toss all opponents into the ditches n blaze em