Sit back, get wacked, spliff lit, six pack cracked
Trap backed with some backpack rap acts
Anthrax on the track cause I'm killin it
Never do it half assed
I'm passing that gas, no flatulence
Catch you then latch you in my death grip
you messed with the best , get messed with
I crept through the septic and met with the skeptics
They told me to always detest the rest of your messages
To make it myself is the best that it ever gets: evident
I'm fuckin evidence, I'm fuckin all you boys up like a reverend
No homo tho bro, Moe knows no foe, bars no cro though
Dark as crows are, up in this crows nest, most are possessed
Hunting the ghost, becoming a host of something unspoken
I must be the chosen one
Hardened flow mark scars on soul through stories told
I'm hoarding gold in my cortex, step into the vortex
Run up on your doorstep with a torch and torch it
Imma torture your shit
RAP LIKE CORSETS AND HORSE WHIPS
TIGHT AND I RUN THIS HORSE SHIT
So consistent like orbits insisting whores adore him
Like "Por favor more performing"
Shore to shore I'm sure to be soaring
Sure to be hoarding glory when I'm 40 with a 40 and a blunt
Horties tea in mug bumping shorty wanna be a thug
And my shorty wanna be a thug
More to me on E and drugs, I sorta seem to fiend a buzz
Demeanor sucks, I demean your stuff, this the meanest stuff
Ain't clean it's rough, I hate cleaning up after beating up
A senior with a cedar club, the geezers blood it stains my clothes
I see the club i might slay some hoes
I'd eat her butt or break her nose, no in between
Then i go in between and i make her go...

Wrath of the python snapping your spine
When i wrap and you're mine son
Trapping your mind, got em crashed into pylons &
Lacking in drive like I'm slashing your tires
I dance in the fire with Apache, admiring my matching attire
I'm bat shit entirely, smash your entire league
Trash your inquiries, I'M ACTUALLY IRIE
With a pack of the backwoods in the backwoods
With a pack of some bad wolves
Damn obscene how I'm jamming to Jamba on the veranda
With a tambourine , some shit you haven't seen
I'm the best dude, papa shoulda left you in a test tube
Pop an X dude and get cool..

So when you say my name I hope you may restrain
From taking it in vain, yall can just sit and wait
For me to hit this stage with some shit this strange
Take shots, first fix your aim, make sure you get in range
Cause I'm way out like your lakehouse and I stay out past curfew
What you say bout it?
Bout to get enraged, I have heard you, shits just lame
I half urge to snatch a purse and do bad to persons
till i catch a hearse
Think you bad? I'm worse
I craft a verse to mask that I'm so sad it hurts..

But fuck that imma maaafuckin come back out this slump
And sucker punch you punks bad
And i ain't never really been in a fight, just a metaphor
For how I been on the mic
ALL WORD PLAY, REGISTERED LATE
WORD TO YE THE ANSWERS SWAY IN MY URGENT BRAIN
I'M BURNING STRAINS WHERE PURPLE REIGNS
AND I FEEL LIKE A PRINCE, NO PURPLE RAIN
And I'm high up like a circling plane
And I'm tired of these urkleing lames
Wanna Kirkland name, keep my circle tight
Wanna fuck with us? ya gotta earn the right
Wanna fuck with us? ya gonna learn tonight
Ya must not have heard of Mike
Like a flock of crows we'll murder you sparrows
No glocks just bows and arrows
Leave yall so embarrassed , don't stop just go till i perish
No parish, please no parish when I die
Please toss my ashes off the top of the Eiffel tower
Lock down Paris, this Michael's hour
This Michales hour, offer me a bite I might devour
I'm off some slightly powdered toutons and syrup
Yeah came to stir up shit, kick up dust, go berzerk on kids
Give up giving a fuck and just live
Me and AKOGOLD finna go gold in a minute
If we don't the so's told our legacy, it's mega, see
We'll take you down a peg or three
First Wichita then Goldberg, don't hope there's no third
Yall so thirsty, my flow serves
My bro murk beats, yall no heard nothin like this before
I aint been stuntin like this before..
Wack rappers get the jackhammer..