Verse 1 is a slightly edited form of my other topic "Random Shit"
[Verse 1]
My lyrical patterns at just fatal to the average,
They're lethal to the weak, attack you like a savage,
Through this madness, a quick mad diss,
Specialized tactics, finish you and that's it,
So give me the mic, just pass it and I'll be rapping,
I'm usually rapid, especially when I'm jacking,
Talent's what you're lacking, look at my back bitch,
Scars of the knives from all of my friends backstabbing,
Fuck with me and prepare to get your asskicked,
A prepubescent's bars beating all of your track shit,
I bet I can make better music when I'm crapping,
Rap is a back flip, and I'm just doing gymnastics.
[Chorus]
I beat the best, abilities to turn beasts to pets,
Lines built beautifully, just give me any requests,
Power more of a mystery than the possessed,
Subliminally, I can make you feel depressed,
Just quiet down, if you want to hear the rest.
[Verse 2]
*Undone*
[Chorus]