Imma Psycho Freestyle mixtape Tha Conspiracy
Juss freestylin some shit for ma mixtape comin soon to all of your hoodz called 'Tha Conspiracy'
You already know who it is ESC aka Tha Legend Killa
Story behind the song
Shit it explains what i am...lol i have no fuckin clue
Lyrics
I spit flows-n-crush foes-n-silence-hoes like a foreclose
Sticking-tags-on-toes-like-Discos-smothered-from pillows
Biting harder-than-Virgos-like Latins-quick to merk Dose (Those)
From the Ghettos-I’ll-leave-ya-head-bleeding-out-Cornrows
ESC dominates-ratios-spitting out-gold-like-Pesos
My words-like-sharp-Verbs-n-I’m-Cracking-ya-Windows
The wind-blows my-way, so make-way, for some lead-way
My spits-spray, harder than hail-rain, that’ll make u piss ur PJs
I arrange the inevitable, n declare ya-edible, cuz I’m Incredible
Ya spits-be-Irrational, when I shit-on-ya, believe it’ll be Intentional
Fuck-the-heart-rate, the irate-I-create-n-makes- the-suckers Hyperventilate
I abort-n-annihilate-these fetus-rappers, even the birth-rate wants to Retaliate
Cum evaluate my-status; ESCfresh like a new love-seat-mattress
I’m spazz-matic, cuz I can spit-shit-n-make urs-look-stale-n-outta-practice!
I’m continuously laughing at-u-fools, thinking you’re-cool…come-correct
I can blow-u-up, n-get-u-off, and-you still couldn’t Ejacu-let (Ejaculate)
Ur-a-wreck! Like trains de-railed, you pricks-can’t-get-on-track
Lyrically-I-harass, n-pass-tricks-over, like I stuck-a-knife-in-ur-back
Devine n' We Tight With Every Rhyme That We-Might-Spit...
I'll Make You See My Point Like My Knife's To-Ya-Iris...
Designed To Be Violent, Just Spit And I-Might-Blow...
Spit Sick n' My Mind's Cold From Scriptures-n'-Hydro...
Hit With Slick Lips Slit My Wrist Just-So-I-Flow...
Ice Cold!...Chea, Till I Die I'ma-Slice-Hoes...
I'm A Killa, Gorilla, Naw I'm-A-Psychopath...
Blood Spillin I'm A Villain So Bitch Feel-My-Rath...
Anger's Not An Issue, I'm Just-A-Crazy-Son...
Slit Ya Throat With A Note Cuz I Dont Play-Wit-Gunz...
Display My Tongue Skills n' I'm Hurtin-You-Dummies...
Murderin You Hunnies Just To Further-My-Money...
I'll Slash Your Lungs n' Feed You To My Pitbull Cuz You Deserve-To-Be-Lunch...
Cuz I'm A Motherfuckin Psycho, n' I'ma Continue-To-Hunt...
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