Dem all site collabo verses. (listen worthy)
Dense lyrical hip-hop
I'm one man who sometimes will speak into a cheap microphone over a beat like he's angry with somebody.
Lyrics
I marinated my lemon chicken with Raid
Stared at the page then pulled out a pen and dipped it in AIDS
(Raid? That isn't dangerous?) You want danger?
Stick me into a sauna with all of you little plagiarists
No homo, you'll see if you get a glimpse
Of me walkin' out in a cloud of steam with a reddish tint
Ensure ya spouse don't get to fuck with the Knife of course
You'll catch me watchin' Breakfast Club wit ya wife's divorce lawyer
No homo again, no flow expended in the service of Shred
Didn't leave foes feeling worthless or dead
You stack bills? He workin' at fucking Costco
Rob him and the other three clerks with a rusty crossbow
And most you sharp dressers won't get good in ya lives
So fuck a fitted, I'm bout ripped hoodies and knives
You get the rent paid, I'll spit the red plague
You'll get it after my chapter singe the next page
So praised, ya'll figure feeling me is a waste
But isn't it nice to get a real emcee in the place?
First gentleman to spit it in blacklight towers
Burst pencils into splinters and graphite powder
Know where the fire is, the glow of the iris
You spit that penicillin when the flow is a virus
Don't need guns to leave you shook dear, you should fear peril
You couldn't stare down a root beer barrel
The flow oozes terror, bold dudes can share the get back
Keep talking about you want the Cold Fusion era Shred back
I stack vicious completed poems on the shelf
You'd jack off to shit I delete if you wrote it yourself
Stop grillin' me for tips when we speak at a show
Tell you "hail no" like sleet knew the many secrets of flow
Claim to see me and I'm kickin' ya teeth in
Then explode your lame CD into glittering sequins
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