my raps are tongue in cheek, you couldn't measure up to sinai at the summit of a hundred peaks/
i run the streets with fucking beams, i'm the reason rhinos are beginning to become extinct/
cool line
i'm good with guns, i cocked the smog, this pussy cats the reason i'm cocky dog/
lets go on a safari, i got the shots to pop ur scoff; how u gonna toot ur own horn, when i chop it off?/
your lines are stretched but I like this idea
i tote guns, to give u shot pain; christ couldn't save u with god's grace/
i got blades to scoff mate, i have ur number, but i'm not gay/
nope
i'm a ruthless schism, i'll lead the horses to water than shoot the pistons/
ur a goofy minion, you'll lose religion, with my punches, i'll have u triple crossed like the crucifixions/
ehhh
im serene with grace, follow the leader, i'll lead u astray/
im so respected, i'll free in ur face, ur so nothing, when u love ur father, it means ur gay/
nada
my rhyming is grace, i'll slap u a trillion times in the face/
my rhyming is faith, ur so wack, 2pac turned three hundred and sixty times in his grave/
zilch
i'm fulfilling wealth, i have the gun in the coat, and i'll take it out of pocket, to conceal ur health/
ur so wack, after biggie died, he sniffed cocaine in heaven than killed himself/
you need an overhaul my dude
i'm rapping wisdom that's true, ur wack and that is the truth/
i'm a palm reader, but i'll slap the shit out of you!/
rush bar but at least they are short bared
Me & my crew gang bangin’ ya bitch, yeah we assassinate her clit
Once ya broad drop her draws...we runnin walls on some ninja gaiden shit
cool
Nothin but chalk & bodies on the floor, kill ya team, pussy i aint tryna hear it
Is it a 9 or is it witchcraft?...Either way ya circle gettin’ outlined & im liftin every spirit
i fuck with this
Lil nigga u a small fry, all it takes is 1 call & my dawgs’ll have ya life gone
Think Supersize Me...once I give the order they’ll drive thru puttin’ twice the lbs on
cool
Ya slut said u can’t be trusted, so fk it I’m carvin’ the blade down ya center
Then swag on ya bitch w/ the snakeskin suit...guess I’ll be wearing you for dinner
nah
My arsenal of straps on point, makes every situation deadly
Guns scary! If u reach I could pull out ANYTHING like Baggin Saggin Barry
lolol...i fuck with this too
Flair chop to ya chest, let it be known Ryno throw hands w/ the best
Call em Rey Mysterio, his careers been on the ropes hopin that he’d swing & connect
ok
None of ya puns explosive, just repulsive, someone pass the damn gun
U’ll lose ya life in a ‘flash, BANG!’ All it takes 1 hollow tip to leave ya fam stunned
deuce
Take ya beatin’ like a man dawg, can’t respect a nigga that’s showin’ fear
Let’s be clear! Either walk w/ ur head held high or I’ll do it for you w/ a fkn spear
st8 closer
vote - Ry
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