AJ The Menace vs. Sini
bomb ghosts with a cloud, i got matics that'll shot guns in your mouth
you're a insect, a bug infiltration; you're a cockroach in your house
i slaughter fakes mantles, a latter day saint with canvas paint handle
i got biblical text, while if infiltrate with tainted text; we're talking richard nixon in the watergate scandal
sonny i'm whimsical, i got a blade that is running your wimpy ghost
i have you like your avatar in suspension, you have no money; bitch please - my money's invisible
kill yourself, rope the thin layer, cope die than wind breaker
i pencil bars, that'll leave you with a mental scar - and my blade's battousai the man slayer
i'm popping with Iscariot, popping merits, stopping you with blaring kid
i'll grab scimitars, and put traits on a scan like doctors with your parents bitch
i'm elite with all my bars, i'm your mother, your a weak seed in a spar
im hungry in war, that'll put you to a full stop like eating in the car
this is genocide with blaring wits, i have vivid rhymes iscariot
my mental plane caused 911, while u couldn't be the bomb as a suicidal terrorist
seconds part your drool, weapons speckoned and the tech will spark in duels
smith and wessin essence dark as rule, a billion blades to your face that's a mexican weapon aresenal
i blaze guns in seconds kid sport, weapons spekt a smith n wesson n seconds thin ports
i have fire matics, and i'll blaze my blade and put your soul under hell like the devils pitchfork
your a cashier, weapons blast, my man is in the store with weapons man
but that's a lure, because you'll run outside and i'll have u killed in seconds as a second man
i go berzerk with shells, verse compels when i burst and welt
i got a tongue that loves flames, ill put ur soul on ice with hell's flame; ur essence is going to a place worse than hell
Puttin me in your Top 5 was cute, but I'm gettin them shells out.. ya destined for Hell now
Caught an upset last round.. guess ya battle with 'Hattan ain't the only thing to end with a Meltdown
But fuck who gets louder or sways more, I'll leave you on the ground with ya face torn
If you're considered a threat in text, you're just hopin Lama redirects ya browser to gay porn
I'm throwin vicious strikes like Kimbo Slice.. even The Bears spanked 'em for gettin hype
Faggot, the red bottoms they gave ya'll made Christian Louboutins look like British Knights
& I'm swingin 'til my knuckles get torn..
When I pull out the blade, you're gonna Daisho.. so losing to me'll be a double-edged sword
Claimin you smoke heavy? Ya hittin on schwag.. I got them Swishers & Brad Piff
Son, if you got near a Bolognese.. your meat'd get cooked quicker than THAT shit
The swagger's real, the goons I run with're blastin steel 'til ya casket's sealed
Fuck gettin hung out to dry.. they'd just let you spin-cycle out the 'hood like the Bat Mobile
I'll turn this shit into an arms race, on some Scarface shit.. morph ya brain into a parfait twist
They knew I'd be a Sho. Stopper.. so it's ironic, we'll just watch your Heartbreak Kid
My bar game's sick.. for a title? You couldn't match what I write in Fight Nights
Kami's your butt-buddy.. this Crab Rangoon so bad, ya foreplay should come with a side of fried rice
Oh, you're a Plane? I gave ya slut the pipe heavy & jetted
Funny, that black box never fully recovered like Flight 77
I'll ghost ya bad tendencies, watch Sho. collapse when ya bones get snapped temptin me
One shot'll leave this Jason Kidd on the bench longer than that lower back injury
While ya'll faggots're sharin concepts, I'm in the bedroom tearin condoms with ya mom..
Pussy, if your outlook got any cornea.. you might win a starin contest with Beyond
Go 'head & bring up the 'roids.. I'd rather get bitch-tits than EVER BB with you
This curb-stomp'll have you Concrete Goblin so hard, Eddie'll probly ask you to join his crew
'Bor's godly.. ya form's sloppy, droppin port-a-potty ass
The predictions didn't lie.. they knew on paper, Planes'll get folded faster than Origami class
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