Saturday, May 16, 2020

Hook

This beat is perfect, this flow is perfect
Remember where you heard this, this shit's so perfect
Dark like Joanna, leave you dripping like a nigga from Atlanta
Ya'll niggas is some hoes like Santa 

Tuesday, May 12, 2020

second2020rhyme

Step into the lion's den, you'll never see the sky again
All you can hear is a woman playing sad violin
When I find the pen, I'm a leviathan
When I spit, there's no limit to the levels that I can go higher than
Even at a monumental peak, I can retire men
While you lack the nutrients, minerals, and the vitamins
To match this violence
Try to diss me, never rhyme again
Press R to try again, and I'mma make sure that you'll die again
I am him, Yung Tek
Who's comparable to Earl; Sweatshirt or Simmons
When he spit like lemons
Against robotic rappers when he damage their systems
They can't handle this wisdom
Like a target, you missed him
But I'm back like 6ix9ine on my grid-ind
And once and for all, I'mma kill em all with this rhyme
That I spit with determination
Fuck the perpetration
This is verbal extermination
To them herbs that's hatin'