Rivals

Vile like a vial from a pedafiles basement Im the kinda guy to let a situation spiral into Someone losing spinal; 'fluids' Cah.. They agree with something I do Telling what I might do Film the whole thing and let shit go viral Blud I ain't a friend im ya motherfucking rival Dont try to bring fire im ice cool My vinyl's desireable; & my words insightful Always catch me sleeping with the enemy And so... Yeah I might fall; for the rival If I had hesitation; not jack whitehall; Bad education.... I mighta seen the sky fall I'm spiteful cah its the fittest that survives all Upon my arrival; if I spy a rival Its guy fawkes; mask on; to disguise all A gun powder plot from the asylum child I'm so divine with lyrics Divine dunkno's im what an eyefull isnt All round blue street they try to hate Then try to mimic... What a spineless business If im specific; I won't find a limit That I ain't pushed past; a starred and finished Take mans money; kill the lifeless bitches I'll take the liberty; then, take the eiffel with it Been gone for a minute though im back for a while Like bbm or sony when we hacked all the files Now back; with triangles on our flags With an army that'll bang if we have to But if you actually try to; I'll Eat you alive like a canible; im animal And actually wild! I am Speaking to a demon that's sleeping; on my shoulder Whats colder; im holding an actual bible Looking through the black of a spyhole Gassed; looking back in denial Same demon on bbc; secretly Trying to capture a smile Our culture he's stealing beneath our feet Now, breathing is actually vital Agreeing to give away our freedom And bring it to a final end one night fall And I ain't seeing eye to eye at all Its survival of the fittest Street disciple; I talk the sickest Disciple; of rap I warn the sickest I taught war to the warriors who spit it An irrational man; making national rivals Cool to start a war; and give the walk a limit Cool to lie and build an army... Faking smiles But won't bring troops back till the war has finished I bring the bass to softball You can play hardball while I play highball Cah when my balls hang; down, from the top Of the scene; I'll be an obscene idol I - don't; need, to; watch, where-I-walk Or-watch-how-I-talk.... It's english My rhymes are alive; they're on fire; then extinguished Pushed by desire; to be signed; I'm distinguished Relinquish; my-power, on-a-beat with linguistics Flow's sick; goes quick; if, ya blink; ya miss it I drop a hot line for the moist say its mild Smile! Couldn't hack my style; if they tried to I heard their tracks and its final Swag! -man been catting george michael But res-ults are-in; and, we hear-that Clarky, is quite delightful Seated in; a freedom bin; for trial Each guest; of arrest; only gets; one dial Have half a mind to slice; if you get suicidal; but Dont have the common sense; to, get through denial More stupid then I thought! Protecting my title Of the greatest; I'll, make it; Rememberd like the pyramids; deliver it in tiles When im gone; ima still be here like michael