| How is my rap? im 16 and im english. how is my rap.
Im metaphysical systematically lyrical, on this microphone im like jesus bringin a miracle
Im a radical hanibal cannibal animaltyrannical puritannical who is lyrically mechanical
in my brain theres 2 much traffic im a manic im an antic
this im spittin its magic its a classic, bring ur hole army ill attack it, grab ur head n ill crack it. I eat up microphones when im frantic, its tragic, if u push out ur chest ill stab it plastic and ur torso ill mash it
I use napalm to bring harm, break arms 2 set off alarms
right down a lyric and spit it and add another gimmick, finf the window of a critic and brick it, bring ur click n ill get rid of it
my life has been corrupt since the day i was born, im suprised i havent grown my own tail and my own horns, with a pitckfork and only being able 2 out at dawn
ill tell u my life story but if u disresect me 4 it u'll get floored
everyday iv had 2 be prepared 2 be quick witted, pull some courage out of nowhere and get equipped with it
cos these haters create sum aim it my way and fling it, but iv always shouted at the top of my lungs jus bring it. |