Hor D'oeuvres
King Scythe
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Aite man This bout the umteenth track Lets unleash the cellos on em bruh C'mon Mecca Go a round with the rapper turned cannibal Godlike skill with the instincts of an animal Helheim abilities skills from hell but Heaven sent Ice cold flow wit a Mars colored temperament You dudes think you rock but you But more like venison Chewin me out You gon need some steel dentures in How many ways can a rapper say he hard As many as the multiverse award to my cause I'm an Apex Predator personified as Jaws And you crabby rappers food to me Tellin tall tales But ya bars be coming up short Mad frail, wit no structure in yo punches So you might as well bail If you up against a lyrical Titan Or get to writin till you get carpal tunnel in your left or right hand Tryna battle, they call a brotha Mic Tyson Have you done in the first wit one punch Outta fight stance Light work Easy work Pop ya top open like a soda can Swiss cheese ya body while I bop and do the rover dance Overstand the corpse Of a greedy corporate man We don't condone killing but direct death with an open hand Knock ya crew back like a group of bowling pins Strike em out, clear the floor, then we roll again Death aficionado, no bravado can slow a pan-headed juice junkie from getting deaded You understand? I'm the grim reaper The harshest teacher You can ponder on that but the empty abyss of my soul deeper Stiff in my actions, thoughts divided like amoebas Break off any of the game I can get piece of Factory farmin music stamp these cattle's with a brand I'mma build a brand, whether cost a couple bands or a hunnid grand. Ain't no price on my freedom Y'all can play the rigged game, but imma beat em These clones, imma outlast em No need to be slave when on all my Masters We maimin detractors Ain't for the fame but the factors that come, good or bad, bad to worse It put food on my platter I be Wonka's as Gene Wilder Spit like a twenty miler on an incliner You attempt to reap this heat Imma dowse ya with the cold temp flow Or scorch you spittin fire like Bowser
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