Untitled Song

The rhymes I spit are like an apocalyptic ancient script,

I spit a flow so cancerous the catalyst most rappers-

cant handle it. Theyll never hack this shit I detonate

so explosive like a grenade- when i show no emotions

The Shrapnel Hit, like im twenty one guns too savage

With the pen i grip. Call it some rabid shit watch the

flow, Rapid pneumatic shift quick when the stanzas flip

so ridiculous Syllables like heat seeking missles thatll sink

battleships Call me a passive aggressive pacifist with a

cynical twist An Anarchist leaving em lost in a lyrical abyss

as they reminisce Everyone of these setences call me the

villanous nemesis The new genesis testements theyll be

think im heaven sent That presently represents the lyrical

gifted neurological separatist the way i decapitate an

instrumental with out the Pencil that’s why I’m the rebel

that’ll never settle less cuz Times pressing with out a question

I ain’t ever second guessing I know this flow so impressive

I flex it a clinical lesson That’ll be leaving em speechless

like my flows moving Chess pieces call me a lyrical

putting on a vocabulary Thesis with such uncommon vocabulary,,