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Execution Style
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- Your getting murdered cause my styles execution, you failed at evolution
- All that bullshit about to catch up to you Rasputins
- Why don’t you send a battle yourself, instead of on the sidelines rootin’
- Because your ass is too scary, lil bitch you know what your doin’
- I’ll take this gun from under my shirt and bury you under the dirt
- Or leave you in a wheelchair like your governor, you scum of the earth
- Im from the state of Florida where we done birthed some of the worst
- I want the choir singing to ya mother, in the front of the church
- Everything’s bigger in Texas except your presence on Rappad
- You voted for Maverick, now he can release you from the trash bag.
- Now I might act mad, but nigga I really don’t give a fuck
- I got to blindfold myself, if not then im really just shooting ducks
- I annihilate snakes with a flamethrower attached to a garden rake
- You best hope is they love you after death, like a martyr’s fate
- Ishtalker you better become a stilt walker to reach my heights
- You know Im proficient in stand your ground laws and gun rights
- You run from fights, and crawl in holes like mice to vote against me
- You and Maverick both suck harder than that bitch Monica Lewinsky.
- Shots pierced your kidney you’ll be pissing yourself like biggie
- You niggas lil ceasars them square ass shaped pizzas
- Im the captain in this game, your just the gum under the bleachers
- Smoked like some reefer, Im a diabolical preacher
- You used to be flying high like Icarus the burn out was ridiculous
- You shots be ticklish, my dogs say my oops taste delicious
- When will you niggas learn that Im the one who starts CERN
- I can restart the simulation if one mechanism is turned
- Im the real immortal outlaw, I’ll leave your teeth outside your jaw
- Stay inside if your soft, i been revived after any loss
- Makaveli making em think that I might have some flaws
- You ain’t a made man, just a background actor a stagehand
- You staged a planned, I blew it up before a single plane could land.
- Cant be compared, 1000 yard shots versus 1000 yards stares
- Ish Scared standing around a bunch of burnt out flares
- Bustas Looking for Maverick to save his ass from the air
- But hes stuck in a wheelchair like professor X
- Thinking about the past like Ric Flair. Afraid of what comes next
- Im a keep showing you niggas who’s really the best, the vet
- Most shots in his vest, most medals on my chest
- Rappads version of Doomsday, Bane, and Citizen Kane
- Dead shot with the aim, these niggas Pinky and the Brain
- The punisher, no method this man just brings the pain
- Niggas Like missy you can’t stand the rain or my reign
- The Don like Killumnati bow down and kiss the ring
- Im the keeper of the flame they’ll always remember my name
- Your tender and lame i never surrender or complained
- I just bomb atomically, use Fibonacci and astrology
- Honestly, my lyrics have become somewhat of an anomaly
- They tried to box me in, with the power of a mime
- Just To even out the odds dawg I gotta fight blind
- Now Don’t get stuck inside that cone of radiation
- Im known to send rappers on Permanent vacations
- Interment camps next to space stations
- I lay waste like Wall E, bitch with no limitations
- Smoking on a weed vape while rolling a weed blunt
- Straight runts with wax lacing up the front
- They tracing the lines like their coloring by numbers
- The just introduced my me as the newest world wonder
- Hurling thunder in Florida it’s but hot all summer
- You can’t make me sufffer Im always down to scuffle
- I’ll make you start streaming blood like a collab with Chris brown
- Hunt your ass down until you finally switch towns
- Know some gits thats pennywise, but keep switches for clowns
- Last week I caught my girl pinching bud out the pound
- Bitch Im colder than the ice bucket challenge
- Adrian Broner counterpunch knocking them off balance
- My throwaways get salvaged my skills been established
- I was sent to earth for one reason just to kill fascist
- I just keep on rapping like Im the nigga too short
- Bitch Just give me two blunts and a box of Newports
- These Rappers trying to ride my wave without a surfboard
- I will storm your house and smash your head with ya keyboard
- You will Kill all that noise after the drones get deployed
- I’ll come to your city tripping until every building is destroyed
- Don’t get the villain annoyed
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