Haven't been active for a while, this ones a few months but i'll be posting some new ones soon.
How they gonna say they make a difference when they don’t?
Slap the spit out of the mouth of any lyricist involved
It’s high-tide, for these grime guys, with their candy flows
I’m like bye-bye, au revoir, adios
Tally ho, stick em through, shockin' em like Pikachu
I only write, so ive got something good to listen to
Listen dude im listening, but i aint really hearing you
Shy all the time, but I turn fly when youre in the fucking booth
But when I spit the truth, i put the rhythm on repeat
I gather all my thoughts, and i spit em on a beat
And when it comes to punchlines, then ive got you covered mate
Bang em out one time, the Ruben Carter Hurricane
In any may weather (Mayweather), i can adjust to rain
In any weight sector, fuck em im way better
Combat, on my back, i could battle for days
I could stomp on the Rock til hes cashy as clay
Another man Randy, yeah they better know the deal
Found a couple haymakers, lying in the holy field (Holyfield)
This shits easy, I could easily beat Weezy
If i told you all the shit ive done, you wouldnt believe me
So heres my message to the industry
Im better than you lyrically
My technical ability, my metaphors and similes
Dexterous agility, word play, delivery
You see, the devil cant afford my soul, i wont sell him it
Worth my weight in gold, my verses give me leverage
Barred with the best of them, sparred with the best of them
But i aint breading them, parring the rest of them
Arent i a veteran, I crush all my competitors
In retrospect, i just dont think these men are ready yet
Bet you that my battle sheets twice that of most of them
I’ll break your bones in two, and tear up the vocal booth
I aint overrated, im rated over you
Easily go back to back 16s
Then when youve run out, tell me what you think of me
And just cause you’re known, dont make you famous
Writin' complex lyrics something similar to Seamus
So if you spot something sick in my verses
It aint coincidence boy, i did it on purpose
Word perfect, you cant tell me otherwise
Make you eat your words when i force feed you humble pie
Sing you lullabies, good fucking night
Rockabye baby, situations nullified
If they got a feature then they paid for it
Im your fuckin death-bed, sleeping on me’s dangerous