I bet my rep
My certi rep
They're no concern they ain't a threat
Absurdly wet
I'll slap him and I'll slap his set
Wid no regrets
They tweet me see me an jet
They jet set
They fly away they run away
They leg it
They write away they type away
On the internet
But I'm into breaking a bitch boy face for the simplest disrespect
If I slap your cheek it will twist your neck start giving out wisdom checks
I just got a different text from a one yard mans he got different techs
I said I pull 3 grand on a bad day take me of a da flipping list
He said he just wanna show me its there I said okay if you insist
I lose my head turn back to the old days back to the lunatic
Go back to fucking up faces all cos of bludclart stupidness
An lose my wip
My mansion house
My boujie bitch
I'm to legit
To quit but I could get him quick
The trouble is the troubled wiz
On goat shit
So I'll let him live
My troubled mind
My stubborn mind
My evil mind my feeble mind
Illegal mind
Adrenal gland excreting time
Whole lotta times
How you think I got a lotta songs
Whole lot of rhymes
Gwan ask me what the fucks my problem
My fucking problem's
These fucking tribes these fucking squadrons
There all on nonsense
I live my life more Charles Bronson
Dress like Idris, Brosnan
New beemer I'm feeling like Alan Johnson
Big suu I'm jumping
Back of the net its tumped in
Cristian Ronaldo on his jawbone wid a shelltoe
Can't afford shell I can help bro
Put you to sleep wid a elbow
Said you grew up in a hell hole now you asleep on your tailbone
Flow not regular never an error Bugatti or Porsche Carrera Ducattis an all of that never gone catch up me ever
You man could be asafa light as a feather an still never catch me up
Not on a track beca I got the flow of the year of the era the decade the
The pepper I spray never let up
I'm bending the sentance you bell ends are wetter
You try be the guy like its v for vendetta
Ain't clutching berettas or hammers or wetters or shwammies
Or lettuce or gally or teckers
So respect the way I rearange these lettes
The best you could be is a bez wid mirracas
I'm rapping wid certified clappers and drillers an militant niggas that bang for a living we fighting a battle within is us
No cappin its evil and genuine nuttin to smile about its a whole lot if I'm whiling out
He getting flattened an he getting ironed out
Whack him right now I'm just rapping on two different pattterns
You can't do this rhyme scheme
You dig it like time team
Know whats abhorant because I look foreign an I look important they look at my foreign an flash do the woo woo an pull up behind me
Cor blimey they trying me
I catch a body no Siamese
Bury his body at back of the garden behind all the giant trees
Can't see a flicker of kind me
But see a flicker of evil medeivil me when I behead an mc on a regal beat
These nigga dumber than tweedle dee tweedle dumb
Turn internal organs higaldypiggaldy
Rob a man of any flicker of vigour the pick of the litter
A militant nigga
Da quicker one sicker one turn a man bricker he shittin a brick
When he hear I deliver a liver shot quicker than niggas deliver some amazon to a city slicker clicker cunt
I got the talent wizzy can you give us some
No
You shit
I ain't wasting a drip of nutin
On track an I'm cackling
You the back pack again
I'm attackin a rapper then
Reminising on slapping em
Celebrating I'm clapping em
Circulating I'm travelling
Circle back an I'm back again
I'm embracing the rap again
I could never be an iddy biddy nigga in the picture
I'm a killa gorilla step on a nigga an I flatten em
Me na bother worry wether we platinum my brudda mudda everyone
Blatetly know whats happening an every other nigga wid a brain aints tryna battle him
I'm evilier than annakin
Drippier than a mannakin
Wizzy got niggas panicking
An he got niggas vanishing
Everybody embarrassing
Ain't nobody can rap wid him
Ain't nobody can scrap wid him
Ain't no body can chat wid him
So double up the feee on the flight ann I'm coming back again
I'm not a lil younger I don't listen to the nattering
I really don't even find a compliment to be flatttering
Like what the fuck do them mander know to be acting adament
The shorty wanna jeeet have a seat an lets get it crackalin
She wanna give me number for tapping tell her to tap it in
Your talkin bout rapping my nigga you better pack it in
Coldest
Uno this
I got the game on my shoulders
Mpmd I got boulders
Big buds
Smokers
Riders
Rollers
Gliders
Strollers
Progress
Forward
I'm the nigga you can't war wid
Reset
Push the button
No stealin nuttin no shooting nuttin
No egotistical stupid fuckin outdated system for human function
Its big dub heavy light dub
We don't like police or like gov
We gotta hella soap we don't like suds
Its for suttin else this is fight club
