beat by: Buzzhawg Productions
Young artist wit good taste in music.
Yo i'm 16 years old. I have loved hip-hop for about five years now and I love everything about it.
Lyrics
verse1-
I ravage dark and evil thoughts, that always start lethal shots, call the cops
cuz ya boy tak is about to spit so hot make ya breathe go "hhaaa"
if u dont think i'm hard, TOO BAD! cuz i've got rhymes to make God cry
Like Jesus backstabbed him, singing crack anthems/
I'm dope, my rhyems have unfalable grace/
I spit written happiness, in a flammable case, a flammable page/
i'm hot pure heat developed in a phase/
hook:x2
Great emcees know how to pefect the beat
u always want to be like me effect the streets
effect the peeps, the ones that know real rap
the ones u can relate and who can feel that
verse2-
still growing from a reckless stage at an un-imaginable rage/
Combinations of of weaponary text/
grip the mic, better be ready to step, to the best of texual rep/
epuipped with pefection that's pleastly kept/
ur hopeless ya rhymes is hot less, mines gold
make u tri-fold like poster boards for science projects/
My flow is force, supreme technique emcee w/ a molded core/
verse3-
i'm defined raw, placed at a level behind God/
like followers of Jesus, look deep within my hollow verse and thesis/
Lyrically prominent dominance potently lifts speach till my lips crease/
my spits leak, leavin' u undergroud six feet/
look, my flow is crumbling these punks, stuttering demons/
if i rob u, i'm gettin' money from the man like goverment re-funds/
i'm the hardest, can't compare to my verse, rip 'em in thirds/
