Hell & Back

Hell and back She knows I'm just spitting Facts grinding on my dacks leading her to Hell and back Hell and back Hell and back She knows I'm just spitting Facts grinding on my dacks leading her to Hell and back Hell and back Hell and back She knows I'm just spitting Facts grinding on my dacks leading her to Hell and back Hell and back In the right mind when I write rhymes now its mic time Hulk smash onna track spitting quicker then I'm flash Never singing but my Acappella is better you light like a feather You can Forget her I'll be spitting terror forever In any weather Popping like a Beretta Levitate like Mary Poppins Umbrella Harry Potter like an owl dropping letters On every corner like a seven eleven My lyrics are are venom I tell em Devilish lyrics don't listen to critics When I spit it Got you pop eyed like spinach The crowd levitating like a game of quidditch Ay Ain't Thor but I'm Shocking like thunder going mental on the Instrumentals Now I'm bobbing heads like heavy mental Never tried to be a rebel But Im dancing with the devil Never ever settle when I'm gripping on the pad and the pencil The Bars steaming like a kettle and my Flow is on different level You like drama well Step up in my castle I'm a little rascal I delivered like a parcel Shady like I'm Marshal Get served like a meal King of the hill Was never was interested in robbing no tills Nah, I'm rapping for the bills I ain't the one to be blamed If you can't handle the heat than stay away from the flame Hell and back She knows I'm just spitting Facts grinding on my dacks leading her to Hell and back Hell and back Ripping a billy im hidden like gillie I'm feeling real silly I'm dreaming of killing it Back to the billy I'm grilling it The flow smooth like Jacksons moonwalk But I put more thriller in it Where my cup I'm refilling it The mic I'm gripping it Spitting harder then psychedelics I'm making you trip on it I'm putting the beat on repeat Then I'm jumping on the track Guess Im just an athlete Shoutout to Rhianna when I work work Never gonna flop songs popping like a glock never catch me injecting A rock Nah Spin a track Like a frisbee Trying to make a hit see I got more chill then a hippie So you can try and diss me Bulking with the bars just to get Bigger Bigger dreams like big figures and digits so I can kick it Clashing up the mic like a titan Wreaking up the stage get the whole crowd vibing living down under rock Nike tick like a tick on the clock It Got you jumping out your socks Ay Jumping on the Mike f*ck up your ear like Tyson When life gets hard we keep on fighting Shock like lightening Make em froth like beer Make em Drip drip drip like tears Ay Hell and back She knows I'm just spitting Facts grinding on my dacks leading her to Hell and back Hell and back Hell and back She knows I'm just spitting Facts grinding on my dacks leading her to Hell and back Hell and back Ay Hell and back She knows I'm just spitting Facts grinding on my dacks leading her to Hell and back Hell and back Hell and back She knows I'm just spitting Facts grinding on my dacks leading her to Hell and back Hell and back