A group collab for my boy Ritchie. This is just my verse
Just asked to spit on a track - told to write in a generic way in a parody style. This comes out sounding more serious than parody but believe what you will.
I'm not individual - not like the rest
Invincible, crucial hits deflect
Crucifix fixed round your necks, who's next
Use a crucible by your corpse collectin the check
Assassin with a napkin and a noxious gas
Small pox all chaps who catch a laugh
Don't catch a draft, couldn't kick a breeze
Still cool like freeze and I'm pausin life
Like iceless drinks, I tease the tastebuds
Iced demeaner's its why they waste thugs
Each hit's flat priced, make sales like flats
Apartments, garments, carding varments
Mostly harmless, tender with my bars
Not a bar tender, just the vender of your scars
Avenging all the stars who lay buried early
Never can you hurt me, none of you are worthy