Aerial Artillery (feat. Kaztasyd...
• Written by Kalligraphy • Featuring Kaztasyde
(Kaz)
I just had a stroke of genius (What?)
Sorry, it mostly just came and went like strokin' penis (Haha!)
(That was corny!) Fuck a harvest, I'm huntin', it's open season
Leave rappers in broken pieces like Christmas morning, ho, I'm Jesus
Here's my thesis, read it; me and the devil are even Steven
I got twenty missed texts from god I'ma leave unreaded
A couple blocked calls from Allah, shoutout to Tutankhamen
'Cause I'm a young ass king who deserves where I am like Unabomber
I'm rude as Dahmer, and call me Snoop how I'm usin' ganja
My smokestacks even lookin' impressive to a Rasta
I eat you rappers like two focaccias, your crew is garbage
I threw you all out, so now I just be movin' on to
The next best thing, like spittin' with Kalligraphy
First meet was battle rapping, duking it out like Sean O'Malley
But now I'm on the track and backing
Up his album release, attack the track then, Kalli
Stroke of intellect
Brothers gotta respect
Nonetheless
Haha here we go, Kaz, Kalli, rally shit, God
The rap wizard, imaginizzard I cause blizzards, Clark’s colours like some lizards
Prolificizzard, I dine gizzard, I shine scissors that slice dizzers like kniveizzards
Nine inch gatizzard spraying your headizzard like a head on collizzard
The poems so mythizzard, ancient tomes I hold within my swole dentures
Climb mountizzards with ice pickizzards, me and Kaz intertwine rhymes like twizzlers
Jurassic thalassic static gats rip fat wack kids
Scooby snack booby trap, off a doobie pack
Ay Kaz know for shonizzle I breaks it to the bone’s gristle, the lines’ll hit you
I glowizzle like lights shining on icicizzles, slow drizzles from these rap crimeizzles
Criminology, deciphering cyphers of woes, how you think my fire never slows?
Grab a lighter, bag a fiver, two hundred round JFK sniper
On top of buildings, illin’ with the chillest crew, me and Kaz are spectacles
Never representable from any other dented fool, keep your brain stimulated before we get to you
From New Jers’ to Ontario Turf
My Old Earth told me to be turnt when others try to curse
And we out
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Kalligraphy
Member since March 31 2024