Forge Welding Cypher ( GK-TRILL,...

Now Enter GK Trill, The silent soldier with the most kills

The veteran known for getting deals on rappers for meals.

I stay high on a limitless pill, with unlimited skill

Trying to make something from the mud, like primitive builds.

I’ll check a nigga quick like I’m Elon Musk

My Competition be freezing up, I’ll turn a peon to dust

My bitch is flexible and deadly to trust like Aeon Flux

I be hustling standing under Neon until Dusk, like the Sun just trying to come up

I’m what you get when you mixed the gods golden blood with tears

The government keep stealing my shit, trying to reverse engineer

Bitch I’ve been rehearsing the perfect verse for a year

But I don’t need it approved by the ears of some queer’s

Down here in the south, We’re mixing moonshine and beer

Never had fear and everything emotion wise is crocodile tears

I look at the competition and there eyes wider than a deers

When the headlights catch em’ in the road and it’s too late to steer

Just Put Trill on the frontline I’ll make sure that the path is clear

And I’ll be the one to kick the troops ass into gear

The when the wars over, I’ll pass Neo-Arno a flask of enemies ashes as a souvenir

I'm ciphering like Caeser it's a private disguise

Till I put the A to the X, I've got an afflux of rhymes

Blindly bury body's, mash 'em brutally to buttery

And put 'em in my butlery, capeeshz cuz, dont fuck with me

Now D to the A, I'm so mean they say this world a dystopia

Did B-Y, C and Z, I'll EntomB ya back in the fallopian

These boys today is reading fanfics dressing themselves up, fennecs in FabriC

GoD remembers we were men with axes, now y'all painted to a red-lipped batfish

I'm HumblE but Idiot-prooF JabbinG reporters then bid adieu

Mmm, delicious food, rapp snitch KnisH sourpuss looking like some citrus fruits

A cunning linguist rite on your clitoris is how real lyricists do

I pull an Oprah Winfrey, instead of yoghurt I take Lactobacili

Drop by and take your honeys ridin' on the back of a grizzly

Call me MJ with precise hand my pen is NeedleworK

Gotta give her an OraL or it's a breach of trust

While I read you this PoeM, ask no QuestioN

I'm a RhinO in RodeO with a StomP momentum

Now T to the Q, hit you with a different TechniQue

They talk loud I shut their UvulaR with a zipping machine

We don't do it for the ViewS you can rank us the WorsT

Nobody mourning the dead, bang your widow on the back of ya hearse

That's just A-B-C rap, in creative ways

X-rayed Yachts Zigzagged Upstream in the Vast, undulating Waves

Before the dough rollers, Cold boulders it was Flee outs,

Chick got her double D's out, Shells on ya body like you seafound,

I'm so dope make ya OD, Neo the rebound,

Blue pills lethal, Red's so potent make ya see sound,

Pull the door don't keep out, Pull the 4 for 3 rounds,

But we ain't boxing, KO now you sleep,

Hammers knocking, Fatal, Like my laced doobie,

For those that knew me, I'm a gangster in paradise no Kool G,

Lay rappers out just like my loose leaf, Get 4 for the price of 2 keys,

8 waps in a suzuki, without mentioning the groupies,

To ya fam the letters send, Don't ya know Pap is better then,

Any veteran, Pap Top 10 Get ya suited up like David Letterman,

From The Netherlands, Still speak coherently

Ask yo bitch why she stare to me, The last of dying daring breed,

Apparently, The best bagging fishscale, They ain't haring me,

You sure ya bitch real? She suck dick for money I give to charity,

I dont want ya number, Thats garbage to call,

With the pipe like a plumber, My skill growing like Mark Rufall

Just know pap the hardest of all, The bigger you are the harder you fall,

No pool but I bag the 8 ball, Pull the cue, If it shoot you could only trace chalk,

Always been a perplexing kid

With a knack for the limits that I'm exceeding

This is what happens when the pen meets ink

Cuz I strike for the uvula when MC's spit

Got bars like Arkham Asylum, symptoms of psychotic behaviour

Flippin' through pages while topplin' haters

Ridicules made me a confident player

Sleepin through days cuz insomnia favours

Better not cater to my thinner membrane, cuz all I do is stock pen and paper

Hence why you bitches better call it uppercase (why?)

Cuz I'm out for the CAPITAL like bombin' invaders (get it?)

This situation is hairy so you muthafuckers might get entangled

Cuz I might put y'all on wax, and that's simple as lightin' a candle

I'm flossing my crown now, just like an enamel (yeah)

Better believe that, it'll be a fight for the mantle

Lotta bitches trynna be slick, but they all end up tryin' to be narrow

Finna end up with a muthafuckin' bonesaw (where?), right through the marrow

The world is my oyster, so I done got a new clear shell, no sizeable ammo

Foes gettin' their pride in the way, not sure how much Lion they can handle

Intricate with the penmanship cuz in general, I'm militant-minded (ha),

Shit, I guess I really done went in for the millionth-time then...

Cypher with no beat, sights set on siphoning the souls of Emcees if you OP, the pedigree OG'... O. A. T.

The G.O.D. of extraterrestrial beings, The father of your celestrial tree planting seeds sprouting jewels

I'm top honor chart toppin bar choppin your cross at the roots, street knowledge adopt the rules

Keep talkin IshTALKER ain't a boss... dot dot dot across your tomb

Speak and get fly-swatted in a room full of lions that know the assignment, the art form is violence, BLM riots

Jokers escaping from Arkham Asylum bombing atomically on your chest like Deck on Triumph or Kong on Skull Island

Your hold me down is my sidepiece and when she says she loves you she's lying, she know from A to Z I'm the flyest

My side business is flippin dime pieces for fine bitches til I find a lioness who aligns with my mindset

I'm sharpening the sharpest blade in the knife set, pen pierce the page leave you lifeless

Liquid sword spade you stiff call ya stylist, insanely descriptive with the words, mad scientist

In compliance with, crushing windpipes to molecules from a fad diet, this that elite rhyming exact science

Big Tyme headliners headlining on time with perfect timing, Infinite Crisis flick a lighter

The Earth's ignited, the verse is fire... Stop gaslighting Michael Myers out of retirement

Like RDJ, Ish Stark the new Iron Man

Possessed with the souls of the vets and our foes put to rest, scriptures by GODs prepare to repent

The Spirit of Vengeance descendant of Death, with a message written by Nas you can die for respect

The flow contentious with intentions to put you in check without playin chess, the written spittin so hard

Put recorders on pause slide out the cassette, drop a bomb on the boards like Funkmaster Flex

On your past, present, and future, this Hieroglyphic language requires a user with style and text that can't be compiled by a computer

Omega level threat Steph Curry active shooters, all net leave the rest needing massive blood transfusions