I rip you in half, you can't comprehend
These fast sentences you left with to chance defend
I'm hitting like Tyson, lines that bite your ear precisely
Every line's a knockout and here comes the uppercut
I'm dropping these bombs
Songs that leave you lost in catacombs
A voice to rattle your chest, leave an echo to last
Paint the scenery red, let the blood stain the grass
My words be like cabbage down your esophagus
Deadly with the venom, got that whole pure animus
Make you realize your flaws, like cannabis laws
Let the smoke soar oh, Open the f*cking doors
When you got yourself at blast you can never last against
The master of lyrical disaster
Leave you screaming for mercy but I'll make it last
Got you running for cover as I'm dropping the blast
It's the Lyrical Grimreaper soul Slashing
Nowhere to go coming through your door crashin
Make you regret the hard way, oldfashioned
Your carpet with a new pattern blood splashing
It's the Lyrical Grimreaper soul Slashing
Nowhere to go coming through your door crashin
Make you regret the hard way, oldfashioned
Your carpet with a new pattern blood splashing