Mad Ace

[MadWolf5051d]

 

I'm still a youngin

But i be thugin

Got niggas buggin

Call em insect

My words infect

The lesser beings, stop them from breathin, stop seein

call them Stevie, blind and dum, can't get none, don't fuck with sons

I go for chick, not overly exaggerated dicks

Call that Kanye, niggas can't stand me,

I'd fuck there family, sister, daughter, mother, call that mother fucka,

You ain't heard no other, cause I'm like no other

 

[Hybrid Ace]

 

I'm a sick individual who flips incomes residual/

I'm not the typical artist that spits subliminals/

I flow miracles, and spit therapy, no clinical/

With infinte syllables that rides along an untraditional line/

With a digital mind that dates back to biblical/

Never fictional, these sheeps have no capacity for original/

Their intellect is minimal, miniscule like their reasoning/

Bout to chew these niggas up, squash the beef with no seasoning/

They're weakening when I'm deep inside their mind with these rhymes/

Equalling to nothing when I'm finishing lines/

Sweetening limes with lemons and I'm making them penance/

Oh yeah I also do a lot of coke if I forgot to mention/