Back At It

[Life MC Verse 1:]
I'm back at it, the rap addict
The real force like black magic
Every trash graphics created mad-static
Fans of fanatics hyperventilate breathing like asthmatics
Vocal acrobatics, charge you like firing up a rappers challenge
Likes from Badhabitz do the mathematics
Exploise nukes dosage so special so grab a flapjack it
Like ninjas without their black fabrics
Like music up their arts crawl a whole bar like early mixed martial arts
Emcees ain't got half the bars, Life ain't bury these half these scars
They ain't spittin' half as hard, as me they ain't got half a heart
Have to put brakes together like in bones inside plastic cars
Rhyme skills no ego down the middle half and half
You see the reaper put on a massacre class, big sound lustrous
Many claimed that half the sound could never be large as ours
The next level is driving flying cars on Mars
Trying to stop the sound ill faster heavy metal playing larger guitars
Ill rapping still Illmatic like their first album bars for Nas
See even Oliver breathing is prime still can't match me bar for bar
If you fuck with me that's when the commute starts
When I aim I'm deadly when the poison chips Safari hunters shockin' darts
Musically we pump you up so much we enlarge a heart
The flavor is just like Raekwon's Ice C.R.E.A.M. mixed in some Godfather arts...

[Life MC Verse 2:]
Lyrical what like syllable what not Zuki trying to educate on Jacuzzi's
No movie actors talking true Tookie
Badhabitz and Life, Bob Stanley for people
Starving artists crying for freedom I'm fightin' for my people
My Deep unique you keep flows take off no he fro
Stand steadfast is playing simple my technique shows
The right brother type right compacity
Dam it tallied immaculate accuracy his visions are way beyond his galaxy
I'm a cyclone when his eyes own get your mind blown
Communicating with ears like Android and Iphones
My rhyme tones back up my harmonious it's not hard to see
Artistry blow with the flow unload my armory
I always go hard on beats
Creating logistics like I traveled back in the '70's and smoked a pipe Of Bob Marley's weed
My mind is awaken in your mind I wrote a soul when I was half a sleep
It was the end of my dreams of Eco sessions to grow to smoke a half a weed
It's like everyday lab on it this man is on it Badhabitz king of the beats
Something like mad tonics you make this music for the fans want it
New to nucleus style grabbing me the mic and watch me jam on it
Mr. Sheen to crack logic I guess so my style is man polished
I'm not new to hip-hop I'm a skull full of rap knowledge