Da Audio (feat. Avo the God) [Radio Edit]

Imma jaw breaker Earth Quaker Soul snatcher Who out rank ya This a punishment If I spank ya It's No favor Like a no thank ya King scythe you can get it While I start thinking Politic real quick Let's just kick accomplishments I could spit, rocket launcher s*** Or vomit consonants from my esophagus That'll make ya f***** noggin split And I B-O-M-B on the track And I'm a comma kid Cause I be with the rats And the cheese on the mind Seep deep in the track and the beats be confined to my dungeon of rhymes Where I torture it Sorcerous Morpheus spitter that beast on his crimes Deep in the Deep end that depend on Nine Divide by zero damn peeps and I bind They broken neck to a check Cause killin my business And I gotta creep on the dime Servin God as the fourth horseman Makin rapper's drop as porous corpses I support the war to four-four Execs who make checks off of makin rappin borin I'm the people's pres without the bad endorsement Or the doormen that'll open up for Questions from men That God answer when he back again They be like king scythe Who ya rapping friend You know it's AvoTheGod And I'm back again I'm amongst your peers Not the blackest friend I'm in the back of him And I'm active with this rappin s*** While sippin Actavis Across yo face I will past a fist If you a pacifist See they sleep on me I eat the beat Can you imagine this Many nights on my phone I Call em Note pad practices Imma balance it Since time money Micro manage this Well how did he manage that Do you hear me n**** I'm talented See in the booth I spit tooth It's not a cavity I'm not from here And Honestly I ain't use to the gravity And the drugs that these n***** Secretly trafficking I'mma diamond found in the rough Touch by an African My mom tall, my dad too I'm not as black as him But imma my daddy son He said yerr I'm like what happening You get outta hand I get outta pocket Cash the contents from your wallet While I'm rappin off measure, outer pocket Repetition rhymin like the tape is choppin I'm bar heavy, I be cinderblock'n I guitar riff for a hunnid thousand tens and that's how I be Milli rockin Add a stab and jab to subtract you from this Earth Unless there ain't a problem N***** hero signal, but they play a goblin I'm missile with intent to nuke the f***** instrumental like the shit be play possum My ghostwriter's is all deceased Cause Scythe is offin entities Before they offin But I Got a full throttle Bugatti flow up in yo audio Rapidly tappin the drums in ya ear wit a sonic delivery Killin the beat like it came wit a body doe I be so wicked wit it that a villainous N**** who spittin be splittin his tongue Tryna copy though But it's a plausible effort if death is one of yo obstacles We could go mono y mono Wit llamas and Tommy's hoe Or fists to ya snobby nose I'm built for battle if you wanna test and you just got go But till then, I gotta kill s***, wit da Scythe and show Y'all how the reaper keep a body count So m**********a adiós! I got the cryptic currency For the kids to build a nursery And I can raise the bars for the crib But you see currently I'm stuck between the legs of yo girls Like where they girdles be Now that's a bar straight out the pack Like how a Hersey B