Metaknight

No snakes hiding out in the grass I’ll kill em with a blade Bitch I got bigger fangs Aye Feel the venom spread when I bite down Make the the blood rush to your brain Now you slayed Uh Don’t call me crazy I ain’t This the picture I paint Blood shed and I taste it Parseltongue is my language I freed myself from these chains, Moving quick, bitch I’m dangerous No fucks given I’m shameless My flow cold and yours is so ancient My soul frozen and ageless You shift shapes cause you is a fake bitch Trying hard to fit into spaces You not welcome here in my cadence Yuh! Uh Sounding off Like a motherfucking fire squad yuh kalashnikov with a hundred Round drum Yuh Yuh Dropping bombs Now they running Better duck Aye Aye Like Iran shooting back We the cause I ain’t afraid to die, I ain’t afraid of these fuckers they old Running out of money so we start a war Desperate so we go Im writing a recipe, feeding the rich to poor I ain’t got nothing to lose The system depriving me to afford My momma rent Plus her groceries And a picket fence, I was promised before Sounding off Like a motherfucking fire squad yuh kalashnikov with a hundred Round drum Yuh Yuh Dropping bombs Now they running Better duck Aye Aye Like Iran shooting back We the cause Minimalist bitch I ain’t shit I ain’t got no fucking anchors You Steady steering this slave ship I hopped off with no life jacket It was sink or swim but I made it Barely mentally stable I ain’t doing no more favors I said I ain’t doing no more favors I’m too focused now to watch for vultures way they toss my culture, around Misspoke F*ck a status, they sold your info They listening for a sound Best check With your kinfolk, they twisting wrists until it broke or Till until you down Bullet holes on the ground No this ain’t home This hell