trolls
• Written by wasp
bitch, you aint a threat, just a flea on the jugular
swattin' pests, im the exterminators favorite customer
your whole squads a landfill, stench, no substance
im the methane flare ignitin' when your trash gets combustible
yall kings? crowns made of pyrite, pawnshop thrones
I melt down frauds, pour em into sewer grates, flow gold
talk slick? your tongues a slip-n-slide into a woodchipper
spit fragments, call that art, nah, thats just splinter literature
you wildin'? cute. I skin carcasses, taxidermy the hype
stitch your lips to a hyenas laugh now thats a punchline
claim your hungry? starvin' artist? lets autopsy the lie
last meal is crumbs from my table, still beggin' for a bite
I dont hunt predators dont chase, we let the prey arrive
your the rabbit in the snare, screamin' "ALIVE! ALIVE! ALIVE!"
your beefs a vegan patty, soy tears, quinoa cries
im the butcher servin' ribs that leave your whole camp paralyzed
you a verse? nah, you the footnotes scribbled in the margins
im the ink that floods the page, drownin' asterisks and jargon
bars? you got stick figures I paint guernica with a dagger
picasso with a blade, every lines a fractured chapter
your flows a clogged gutter drainage from a decade-old storm
im the flash flood that rewrites maps, leave coastlines reformed
call this verbal homicide, no alibi, just carnage
eulogies wrote in real-time, engraved in your cartilage
you tough? lets dissect, your spines a licorice twist
im the dental drill makin' enamel reminisce
legacy? you a sticky note on historys fridge
im the black hole chewin' eras, spittin' out mythic grit
yall trend-ridin' lemmings leapin' off cliffs
im the jagged reef below, splash, then silence
trolls? please. I built the bridge your lurkin' under
cross it? you'll meet the architect blunt force wonder
ayo, drop this, let the rats marinate in the bassline
cemetery freestyle, every bars a headstone redefined
new yorks fist in a velvet glove, crush first, ask later
shiz not a name, its a verb. definition: eviscerate em
