Piece of Cake

Bitches tryna poke me around

Skill of my depth is underground

Do you think that you are only profound

For me your just a common noun

Rap art ! It's gonna give me the thrown noun crown

Let's go hard ! I just crave for sounds with 808 bounce

Buildin' lyrics like town of rap town of underground

Shark in your tear river to make you down on this beat now

You with me ! You're swimmin' with Shark shark

I'll be in stadium. You in the park?

Be cautious I imagine hella hella hard

My rap version the strength of arch strength of arch

My workin days that haters can't count

To them my devil mood just astounds

Effort taken/ Takken 3 to be king law 3times 3rounds

My Bars are heavy bundle currency with depth of pond / pound

Feelin n Killin' on the beat chillin' in the street to greet

With debt deep Lyrical speech one day high reach

Fillin the sheet findin the sheep to teachWith Magical deed

To make a beat on fire on heat to be beast this freeverse but not feast

I'm tryna be benevolent and kind

They wanna be malevolent still I grind

I'd ferociously say truth on time

I'll be nefarious on beat when I just rhyme

They repel from the hell to dwell well

In the cell ring the bell like hell in a cel

To tell Rappin' spell magic spell

Go tell devil expelled after makin em yell

In times of help no one's hi's just bye's we try they cry

They spite they don't hide their pride I fight for mic

Their bite snake bite with bars I smite I strike

Hip hop my type my vibe it's my wife

Thing's are obnoxious I'm totally wiped out

In world to circle the wagons in roundabout

But In rap battle let's congregate the crowd

I give these dude rappers perfect shot like shroud

Rap in my arteries n vein my passion

Trap plan in song in battle with possession

I don't wanna drive volkswagen

Cuz my flow is faster than snapdragon

These Motha fuckin opponents enemy envy

They are dummy lousy floopy sloppy

Well my diss is spooky not so crappy

Raw bars cause this is Rocky / Rawkey not so cocky

To jot I need tree shade I'm sweatin by palm

Face to face in the battle they won't they can't

In red hands outlandish gunwrestlin' human four arm

To generate the energy power for droppin' stomp droppin' bombs

Likin old school with Rappin' tool as I'm in rap symphony

Makin em feel blue is that an issue

Well that's true really

Still I've been Comin back to I just grew lyrically

No interlude pursued but recruit my dick in/ diggin nude bars in industry

No need about being fake worried 'bout judgement

Dang it other's judgement for me is repugnant

Move it down on my foot like in dugeon as punishment

Cause it can make life fall down as broken torn ligament

I can even choke envy in summer to slam

I don't say it always just like spam

Not for nothin' I'm not mumble rap fan

I got skill lyrical but MCs will give props like stan

Movin on is the best option to make

Stayin with your enemy that's a mistake

I'm cookin n with gas for songs to make

Cuttin off people is just like piece of cake