[sral]

ill nik-A:



Stop, drop & dragon roll…

Kamikaze or just suicidal? u have no shot &’ll fail; stop it, u’re frail
u not championship material... u fold like a paper plane just urs has a red dot on the tail
I'm from the streets & I’ll beat down this skinny dude in a brawl
so when u're on the grind… it’s to drink ya liquid food through a straw
I done ripped u apart, let’s be honest it's been a wrap, bitch
I already left u in a box... & since it’s the time of giving I'll be re-gifting that shit
an uncharismatic Asiatic gone frantic; that’s ya comeback journey
I described it usin’ anything that ends with Tic... sorta like u in the fall brawl tourney
Fuck ya reaches; ur style's dead & worn out, u been miniature dude
u need something to Boost ur ass... so I'm kicking it in Kanye's signature shoes
my style's electric without made up personas to build more emphasis
guess we wired different... when ya black one backfired the yellow one short circuited
u also turn feminine as soon as I clutch the fist u fuckin cringe
I'll hit u in the sweet spot... u'll just get depressed & go on a chocolate binge
I’m just a pimp; so I know others’ve made a difference in ya life more
got ur mom workin the corner... but u don't give a fuck as long as Frac's back behind urs
my life is a movie & truly u’ve been dying to be a guest star
bear arms & I’ll kill u… this is the Revenant's plot without the revenge part
ur style's cliché & gay; it's been abandoned, shamed & played
I'm not here to raise awareness... ur creativity already fed it & gave it a place to stay
so it’s safe to say; that ur lifeless concepts just get bodied now
ur verses are ass & ya career’s hit a dead end… Necrophiliacs call it doggy style