swifty o:

Flows hotness, godly as a jehova prophet

I speak truth, so you cop it, beg me no don't stop it

Rumored to be so robotic,

step in the booth and drop it

no need to trip on when  I get rich

and fuck being sober ill keep sippin that shit

I get lit like a cigarette tip

Addicted to me get some nicorette bitch

Decision when spittin is be hot or die

feel like Dracula brought back ta life

Sink or swim so I gotta fly

That's why I twist the flow like a waterslide

I ride like an angry bison,

Hoes step aside from the dangerous titan,

How I feel inside are the thoughts you likin

Aint no tricks here im just basically writin

Tastefully rhyming, of some deranged violence

Its seems dudes too afraid to be fightin

And better listen up, when I say to be silent

Cuz you could be wounded, fatally, dyin



satan165:

an unquenchable thirst to hurt girls

a burning urge, speak well later but curse first

as the world turns i spin in circles round a broomstick

lookin for a cheap high, found it but now too sick

two clips, two dicks, i hit , you miss

the service of wordsmiths works with rudeness

im ready and prepared for any contingency

armor heavy that i wear for the infintry

the artillery spills from my lips

grill filled with drips of saliva in a mist

im so wired and i havent slept a wink

smashed the lock on the stashbox where i kept the shit

pressed the shiv to the side of your throat

where the jug vein runs safe, but you wont

remain that way, you are in deep danger

reap later, sew now, try and be a team player

the deep freeze refriderator cools body parts

so that decomposition hardly starts

a hearty start to the day includes a complete breakfast

with a free lecture the size of three texas

and thats real big, bigger then steers and queers

or the tears in beers from songs written ago many years

shit! white stone's left the building! white stones left the building!



swifty o:

You can pop a couple clips in ya man and still

Ya bullets ricochet off the man of steel

How many times I gotta say I cant be killed

So feel free to meet me on the battlefield

The verses I disperse quick, are words I curse wit

Scientifically proven to run loops around your shit

Swerve, curve, and turning, they perfect

Disturbin, the burbs or the urban, now work it

You heard I murder shit, I take ya team

Until you learnin yet, I Reign supreme,

Come at me, ill have ta make a scene

cuz it isn't a game, when you play with me

forcing me to lose it, abuse ya crew wit,

crucial rudeness, and my brutal music,

but if that don't work, and you still wanna do this

i pull guns big enough that when you see em you shit