@Illustraight,
To be honest, I don’t even know what you saying,
You trying to battle me, or is it just your mind straying
Cos listen up you might catch the flack of the rhymes I’m laying,
Gats flaring up as my bullets spraying,
Leave this cowardly bitch on the floor praying.
Now hear what I’m spitting,
Best fear when I start my hitting,
I flash back,
Crash attack,
I’m so dope, you so wack.
Don’t matter who you are I explode like tnt,
just cos for me, this shits so easy
Blowing up, all the way across the land,
Blowing up, my raps so hot in demand,
I travel right across this country from sea to sea,
Destroying my enemy puts me in ecstasy,
Getting caught, but when the judge learns it’s me,
I’m getting set out free,
Can’t get no better than to see enemies beat down,
Just screw this ****, set me with the rap crown,
Because I’m a hustler, you ain’t gunna hold me back,
Don’t make a fuss yeh? Or I’ll tear you a new ass crack.
You try to ‘bring it back’ like you lil wayne,
But your ‘new’ **** just ends up sounding the same.
I’ll **** you up so bad you’ll never eat solid food again,
You’ll be in so much pain,
Although I guess a diet would do you good,
Probably better try it, you know you should.
You don’t stop eating you’re just getting fat,
Trying to stand up, but falling on your back
Don’t believe the words you hear, like you’re the dumb kid, I’m the headmaster,
Even better than last year, rhymes even stronger and faster.
I’ll lock, block and knock you down like I’m in wwa,
You’re trying to tap out but you stu-tut-ter too much, I can’t hear what you say,
But anyway, this is just my freestyle,
But waiting for your reply I could be here a while,
Your rhymes are more prepared than something outta 8 mile,
You see I got flow,
But you’re just too slow, ya know?
I think you better go,
Before this TNT starts to blow,
Like your mum, sucked, licked and fucked and all for free,
Like she drank like the skank she is and all for me,
Although, that was only when the fun began,
We played pearl harbour, I was America she was japan,
I lay down, and she blew the hell outta me,
When we finished, you wouldn’t find it so pretty,
She had her face covered in something white and sticky.
yeh the writings on the wall, and you know what it said,
"best shut up before i put my foot through your head."
Now, you can say you got all your bros backing you up,
Now it’d be better if you knew when to shut up,
cos even with those hos I be smacking you up,
You ain’t got no one, you best get protection,
When you rolling about as deep as your reflection,
just got so killed, you need resurrection,
when i spit you gotta listen to every inflection,
every word has a meaning in my verse,
but your raps so full of **** they absurd,
but don't worry, it won't hurt,
they're just collections of letters and verbs.
so that's how i end my rap,
spit back,
don't choke,
on the smoke,
from the TNT,
just try your best, to be, as good as me.
