Anbu

We on the path to some greater things Y'all wanna act like I ain't the king Y'all wanna rap try to get on the map Sit back and relax while I break the bank Popping shit off Poisonous pot Y'all wanna fuck with the kid so you'll buy Each of his tapes Each of his lines The fruits of his labor will bury your lives Take a step down from the top of your pedestal Walk through the garden and find yourself ripe I am the concrete that hardens your skeletal Fire the brimstone the future that's bright I am the night I am the terror I am the vision you see through your mirror How can I try to make this any clearer Murder you verbal pursue to your neck I am the wreck The havoc that wreaks on the town I inspect The paper and pieces the puzzle I put it together and punish the people with mess Fuck you invalidating all my bullshit Pick and choosing who you like and losing all the rest Caffeine can't sleep Losing all my vision Ivyleague this is the beginning Boss man's body bag in the ditch The frosty arsonist Like the partridge kids Land cruiser cruising Blasting Odd Future On that super humor Singing like a crooner Master plan Fruity looper It's that super duper So high Super Troopers Will's the shooter Riding on the motor scooter Pissing off the baby boomers Bass heavy like a tumor Fuck you y'all so petty with this bullshit Rest assured you'll rest for sure When I'm fucking dead Arms crossed Six deep But I'm 5'3 Not standing tall At least I stand for something East coast streets where you find me at Snort my ass go to cardiac In that Pontiac In the back of the back lot Jakes come through too late cause you bloodshot I am that ice in your vein The villain who led to the killing of rappers my age Spitting for children The bottle of poisonous venom that's dormant and sat on the stage I do not ride with a blade But I'm still cutthroat get fucked by the gun boat Damn that's a hell of a fright Talk shit get killed by the end of the night Sneak on wake up at the end of the flight Quick bars reload like the hand of the sleight Went to Canada too Sipping Canada Light Step back detach less your payment is right Make bad shit worse when I mix with the whites It's me I'm smack can't you tell by the height 40's and 40's the ghettos they know me Pro like Adobe but god he unholy Yes he a saint Patron of trading the church for the drank Satan he pull up and torch on the paint Dayton the way that I skrrt on the track Atlas the father that's lyrical crack Come up the brackets look better in black Covered in Bape That Severus Snape You said you'll make magic but you're just a fake Make your words worth it this is your last take You said you're not scared but you're losing shape Belligerent phonies you all look like bronies You can't step to me because I'll take the cake You've awoken the demon you murderous heathen This is your resting place that you won't escape Don't take your mask off or you'll get passed off As a motherfucker shooting shots from an airsoft I'm sitting in the VIP Still getting mad cause you can't touch me No I'm not 21 but they still don't check a motherfucker's ID Pissing off the League and you're just gunna be another bitch that Ends up on my KD