Crush

Big bad bboy bitch ass cats I destroy That's just fact don't believe that you can test me as I deploy I pierced the game it keloid got work like a dboy Will is Hal Jordan logic's Leonard Nimoy Spit that shit that hit your brain stem Make you faint when The oxygen gets sucked all up the moment that step in fire blue flame Rin when I get pissed off Rappers be like Charmin on your ass and just a bit soft Kiss off or get killed off die here or peel off I'll hold back back for a second but don't move fast the deals off That's real dog that dire wolf that hunts without a pack Fangs shown crouched down hairs raised on my back You pray to God for Mercy I told you I can't give it You look at me surprised but were all the true and living And homes I use my power with expression of these words And bring cats way more clarity than their ears ever heard Here I gooooooo muthafucka better run like Forrest This shit right here's a straight verse FT didn't want no chorus Bass drum is a strippers ass kick I call chuck Norris And he dropped that melody cause didn't want to bore us Fools be acting porous cause I got fuckers open I'm like the Living Horus hope you got that notion Bragging and boasting I wonder who's asking So smooth I'm coasting tight pants ain't my fashion Straight brim cap and button up jeans right below my waist Sleeves one cuff up in case I'm a take one to your face Enemies I thank em kindly the fuel that pushed my engine They used to try and find me but now they keep their distance My name they don't mention in private they bump me I keep at attention so the game won't f*ck me Can't touch me won't stress me no evil you speak of Cats acting brick hard then face me turn tea cups Can't believe I'm still rapping last year almost retired But As long as y'all keep clapping I keep rolling my tires Usually rhyme inspired right now just want to bust To let these rappers know you f*ck with me you gone get crushed