Here's a HOT track I wrote about an hour and a half ago. It's so hot I decided to put it on the mixtape. It's short, and it's straight spittin, but it's one of the best tracks I've written. Read the lyrics...
Lyrics
Rhymin out the hotness on some audio
Makin everybody wanna shake their body yo //
It be K-Skandaluz, verbally vicious
Get money from rap, and you get it by cleanin dishes //
Malicious, cause eclipse to a full moon
Leave impressions that you're up to your doom //
Yea your girl wants to be wooed, so I come through
But before that, I got some emcees to chew //
I love vanilla fools, strawberry and chocolate
Any chance that I can ever get to rock it //
Go ahead and cock it, kill me
But in the aftermath of my death you gonna say that you feel me //
Greed and envy, yo we can't have that
I'm a top dog, no love for bottom cats //
That's wack, I'll find a couple beats to jack
Find a Dell to hack, rhyme and slay the track //
Nail feet to the floor with a few thumbtacks
Make your head stab your chest by pushin your back //
K-Skandaluz is ill like that, with the verbal attack
Calm dudes transform to hypochondriacs //
Yea you shoot the gat, but it's empty
Chicken scratch, half-assed if you let me //
Full force if you tempt me, my destiny
Hotness 101, and the lesson be: //
Let the O2 rise in your chest
Blaze with freestyle or rhymes written of a desk //
I lose many battles cuz my punch doesn't direct
To competition, but I'll slowly progress //
Plus my rhymes are always the best, with zest
Multiple choice, see if you can pass this test //
Yo is K-Skandaluz truly nice?
Ironic, choice A through choice E states, "He's tight" //
Write this in less than half an hour
Rhymes devour, hot saliva, yo I'm a rabid driver //
I start to foam when I drive my rhymes home
Microphone sickness into your dome //
K-Skandaluz, yo I'm here
I rip emcees so hard, I see shreds in the tears //
Tornados twist around the spear
Throw it at 360 degrees plus a hundred years //
Yea, I think I'm about done
Forget flyin to Mars, I'm tryin to reach the sun //
Yo I am the one, hit you with more lines
Y'all are babies, you maggots cannot fly //
So when you sigh at night, nervousness in your thighs
You'll see me on a rocket flowin in the sky //
K-Skandaluz, microphones up in my eyes
Hotness spreads when the wind whispers my rhymes //
