My mood (free write)

In the mood to be a loving reverend but I'm nothing sacred,

amused you wasted more of my time, guess it's time for your armageddon

In my suit and I'm always ready with my weapon, it's not a question,

flow is nice like heaven, feeling sick someone take me to a fucking doctor

Bleeding out real, I need a fucking medic, in my suit of armor,

Call me King, you gotta use the proper honor to address me,

I got a lot of tears but I’m not the one that shed it, I hear a scream, tragic,

I killed a dream, graphic, made it disappear, magic, but I need to

get my life on track, panic ,need to get it steady, but I don’t wanna lie man,

I need to get a body every minute, sorry if you not ready. I plan

To get diamonds, my hearts so cold, it is like a damn yeti, bars faster than Eminem,

yeah, it is moms spaghetti, but look man, my palms ain’t sweaty, bout to slaughter this

like Jason, bitch, where is my machete? Or maybe I’ll slash this mix, just like I’m being Freddy,

kinda of scary, don’t you expect me to suddenly become friendly, I'm in a frenzy

In shooting range and my aim deadly, trynna forget this life, man I know I sound edgy,

but sometimes I need a glass of ink, an addict to this craft and i love the risks,

this ain’t some Kiki shit, no trap money quality, I don’t like some of you guys,

Who only talk about bout girls who call you daddy. None of you guys,

got a chance, one hit and you'll need a damn teddy,

What are you about to do, stepback, you not scary

You're a child, not even seven but you full of envy

done a lot of things in my day I admit it, but I don’t take it back,

if I said it then I meant it, i got too much to lose, I ain’t gonna bet it,

done all this work and I still don’t get the credit. And I’ll always in my heart know that

I’ll never ever get it, but this is the new Killshot, I’m gonna get a head hit,

And I’m talking bullets, no damn stinking pellets, after I'm done with this,

I’m gonna hit the exit, imma win this rap game, bitch

I’m gonna have it shredded, been suggested that steal the rap game,

Honestly I've been tempted, call me the rap bandit, and after this hit, your gonna

need more then bandaids, after this hit, you won’t even be standing. Stacking on rappers,

I’m on top of the hill, I'm never lacking, look man, I’m getting more then twenty kills',

best of the crop, green limbs, I got a lot of money, don’t need to steal or worry about bills,

fool, but I got inner problems and I need to chill, but I keep chasing thrills

but even after that I’m a better rapper still, it’s like I can’t breathe,

In the water like I have some fucking gills. Yeah this track lit,

like I put it on the grill, they say platinums luck, but man I got skill,

Tired, I’m bout to expose you fakes, I got some beans and oil to spill,

y’all bout to run away like you in an ant hill,

and you still trynna act cool by popping all these pills.

all of these damn rappers they just need to kneel

my raps are spinning, like a drill, and I’m being serious hungry for the real.

Words I dispatch a highlight like, clip that, with rewind straight facts,

tell this bum sit back, joining in the war for this quick snack,

say you spit nah you cant even drip that, you a quitter

I feel bad this a mismatch, Shame is on the way coming,

I'm atomic bombing, your fame is still sucking,

Im out the gate bucking, fame cant aim for nothing,

Ill shoot the wings off a fly that be bugging,

fuck it might as well if we're in the gutters thugging,

Lyrics got me feeling well so let me pass judgment,

reach back in the well, cause I got a dozen,

more thoughts buzzing keep going til you got nothing,

take notes let me show you something, instead grab a pencil,

best bets to stencil, use the best utensil, you best pay attention,

beyond your comprehension, mind flexing with these rhymes

I'm texting, all these lines a blessing, how to flow 101 this the free lesson