its mista 7,5 to da 7 severin heads in a second
sections of ya brain stainin the pavement makin a mess and
stakin a claim, take over is takin effect and
weapons takin out steadily aimed right at ya neck
infectin systems, inject em wid lyrical wisdom
cynical critics, turn em into critical victims
finish and kick em,and like sum tenants evict em
takin they mrs' and turn em into video vixens
its sickenin.look cuz the way i be spittin
paintin a pic and a facade this aint
but a vision,spit a barrage of lyrics
and i make it a mission to shake inhibition
and take a different a take on assistin
it in the game thats in a flame filled
furnace and burnin
attainin what i came in to take and exert it
using lyricism and using mah skill for the wordin
ima do it big, and give em sum words wid a purpose
apply pressure to the lesser being
cuz i'm the best ya seein
and after lyricks and manifest i'm the next korean
outta virginia to get into spittin wid lyricism
givin a mission finishin victims til i see spirits risen
im not the obvious skin color but nod to this
cuz the skill level is obviously on top of it
yeah and once i get it started its no stoppin it
its like i hear a beat and get consumed just like i'm lost in it
but be wary of the flow u could get caught in it
many accidents could happen i could be the cause of it
there no pausin it or even fast fowardin
its only rewind or decline me ever showin it
its no holds barred and no bars held
cuz my flow is outta this world like its stored in roswell
all i spit is raw noise nothin short of rahzel
and yall know that raw sells go ask all the cartels
from colombia to california
back to virginia stackin a million packs up on the corner
lettin em go i let it unload and watch the packs approach em
you act unnatural irrational i act towards ya
i told ya/a fair warnin to the lehmans ears
its plain and clear/pain is near to those who came wid fear
spit lyrical bane retainin heat until you feel severe
pain and punishment astonishment just for your ears
appearin here just like a rabbit out a magicians hat
precision rap cuz its artist vision givin back
a smart incision in ya skin within ya cardiac
i spark a fire most of these rappas they can hardly rap
now back track. you on a path to a collision crash
or rather that your on a ride to massive suicide
its do or die but all i ever seen you do was lie
recitin lines and spittin lyrics whether they true or not