LoF: http://www.forum.trshady.com/viewtopic. ... 4&t=103890
Note I haven't wrote with this content in 2-3 months. Shouts to Class for helping me revise this.
Every rhyme, I rip it, with a mind so twisted,
Take the knife from my back to carve in hieroglyphics,
I define prolific, a person twisting words with,
Hammer of hates, listen I'm a wicked wordsmith,
Who spits in cursive with the rogue tongue of snakes,
Forge nightmares from dreams while no one's awake,
I go summon hate, choked and hopeless in this state,
Cold as frozen winter lakes, so go provokin' senseless rage,
My brain is broke in many ways, it's a bother to prove,
So I spit on a baby's face like it's part of the booth,
My heart is into- this rap shit, burn it like a match stick,
And get you haters startled like you heard a rifle blastin',
I murder like assassins, leave you true to your trauma,
Curb-stomp you with cleats, yeah man I do what I wanna,
I do what I gotta with tendencies to sever beats
Cleverly, 'til I am hailed the best emcee to ever breath.
Remember me?
Fixed some grammar errors.