Matter fact I'm just another hatter that raps.
Haber to dash even when I'm Luke warm tell ya Anakins back.
Looking for ammo to rack I'm the prince lord, leaving animal tracks.
Put my hand across your face like a mechanical jack (Psshh)
My manicures trash I'll leave these other artists like when Danica crashed.
I'm on fire like a man you should pat what I've compiled could take America back.
I'm what comparisons lack.
Hope your character matches
All those areas actually.
she's still hoping she gon marry an athlete.
I Just buried the last me.
How'd you go from married to a5s beating.
I remember when you carried the rap scene

I'm the whole top five - hot lines - I drop bars like the server just caught fire money off - wire, hog tie em.
All timing, how kindly I run this web like a vault spider.
Off whites like i"m off island.
Crate the next sound just like I'm bulk buying.  
I'm lull vibin in this dull climate hearing null sirens from all sides but.
I'm smiling steady rhyming watching the pencil just glide yep.
Just raised the bar so high up.

Its hard sleeping there are demons that illustrate my death like artisians
Any stage you'll be mauled to pieces and packed up into a car freezer.
Then I'll feed ya to three people there's no evil I wont see through.
I keep moving through each cooler to regroup em eat each noodle..

Like Jeffery Dahlmer Lets Be honest.

You can't hold reigns with no faith, try and fly away with no wings.
Hiding from the way you used to be, try to reciprocate but things aint even.
Provided we are able,/ to help people that I dont know the name of./
How many angles or how many halo's are underneath me, have me drowning in anger
that pain don't teach. I'm not saying I'm grateful if there aint no reason.
I'm not trying to be a savior that they don't need yet.

I like that, yeah I write raps, on guard.
Like I am that, Won-der, Ni-Nine or Ten Levon.
Tri-Triggers and your cars, getting richer by the morrow,
Hear that whistle from that throt-tle this thang quicker than the law.
But if this thing go silent then we probably ditched the cops.
Tilt the whip I'm throwing sideways while controlling with my clutch.