(Yea) Straight out the laboratory with another horror story Haiku, the name will be engraved in immortal glory R.I.P. Squad the reason why your homies ‘gon be pouring forties Ready to go to war. You’re ‘bout to get your final warning shortly ‘Cause after that I’ma strike just like lightning You’ve got a hefty price on your life. My knife’s slicing Through all the rappers looking to bite like Mike Tyson Studying my style, ‘cause on mics I’m quite trifling It’s the Illest Lyricist. Y’all know what the business is I’m flyer than the house that ended up landing on the Wicked Witch The verses that I spit consist of dark lines with pain inside them Haven’t been the same since I escaped from the insane asylum I’m on a mission. All these haters trying in vain to stop him Gifted. You lames are just the product of a tainted condom The chosen one aka the Reaper’s oldest son The one who almost froze the Sun. Skill level close to none This ain’t for only one rapper in particular My message is for anyone whose path is perpendicular You’re chasing fame, so you lames turn commercial You can shine for a summer, but our flame burns eternal My weapons are flesh eating. Pop shots and leave your vest weakened Penetrate and have your chest leaking like you’re breast feeding Blow you into next weekend. F*** that, next season I suggest leaving ‘fore you be in Heaven guest speaking Slip on the ski mask and creep past my enemies Checking out my green grass, mcs fast to mimic me Copying my style is a cheap path to victory So when I’m on top, I’ma teabag the industry Your town will surely want to cop the album early I belong on mics like a Bulls or a Falcons jersey Them other rappers say they’re nice with the pen But you can find better rhymes in my recycling bin Ain’t too many left alive who’s spitting these rhymes rapidly You couldn’t be this fly unless you defy gravity Beat me in my prime? You’re living a wild fantasy Go ahead and try, but I bet you gon’ die tragically I’m ready for war. My dresser drawer is a weapon store And when I grip the Glock, you’ll be n**** knocking on Heaven’s door This ain’t a metaphor. Not some little dumb rap Tell me go to Hell (Ha) Been there. Done that Disappear in thin air. Come back. One lap Your chance at winning is thinner than chin hair Fun fact: My flow’s HIV. How Ill Very Even when I’m 6 feet under, my sound still carries D-Beast keeping count of all you clowns we’ll bury Five 3 masked up like the brown Jim Carey N****s sound real scary, screaming to plead your innocence We’re riding down your avenue, creeping like senior citizens Read in between the sentences. When drama’s in the building B****es hesitate to stand behind bars like a prison sentence Never sleep. Grind hard. Strive until the finish Ain’t no competition. By far, I’m the illest in this Got the game wrapped up. Nah, this a hit stick Lyrics R-rated, and you p**** n****s chick flicks Everything I spit’s sick. Front, and get your s*** split Click Click Bullseye. Now you look like Slick Rick
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"Lyrical Onslaught" appears on "Odyssey" in 2014.
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