Blind Samurai

You know what they say, you can tell who's hungry and who's rapping just to be rapping. In this bitch sharping my blade, its about to get real messy

Look, Hiphop isn't dead its just changing and evolving
Where niggas get on stage and get to dancing like they're Carlton
Its all about the bentleys and the Foreigns
Where niggas talking sins and not the words of a mormon
Its more about the beat and less about the lyrics
If you want inside the circle I'm talking level 3 clearance
Gotta be on point and stay sharp just like a samurai
Tell them that im lit im on fire till the candle die
If music is the devil he in they head leave them occupied
Bible as my weapon ima snipe em through his Buddha eye
Gotta be on point and show these niggas that im sensei
Call me master yoda
These mind tricks i bend her like some yoga
I be on another level i be on some other shit
Killing all rappers make the reaper do a double shift
Crl alt delete when i pop up like a double click
I hope you made your bed cause im the demon that be under it
Dressed up like a oni
No holy water can hold me
Bout to go bananas turn super saiyan im broly
Snatch you from your crib and disappear like a shinobi
Im on fire like this roof
You can't hang with me with a noose
Im dropping bombs inside the booth
Hiroshima dont let me loose
Writing thunder that murder zeus
Black mob Armani suit
Dropping bodies like a convertible
Features bout to get personal
Execution professional
Never miss with my retical
I gotta keep rapping even when im not feeling it
My mind a loaded weapon for you sake I been concealing it
Dont believe in hallow tip
Gotta raise the bar if you planning to climb over it
Im trying to change the game and you niggas out here loitering
Never put my sword away
Will remain a legend it dont matter how the story play
All my niggas demons, a ghost and a damn dragon
And whenever we collab is the closest to gods clashing
Bout to ride the wave crowd surfing with psychedelics
All my bitches angels my vibe is so angelic
Let me put this in your mental
Got bodies on instrumentals
Assassins up in your rental
A ouija board and my pencil
I be going crazy nigga breaking out my straight jacket
Nothing but a monster all im missing is the red jacket
Rest in peace to MJ
I told you im the sensei
Smoking on that dendai
Im becoming just like Hannibal
Dressed up like an oni
I told you nothing can hold me
Killed you from the start incase they forgot to reload me
Man you rappers are so Femine
Ima bigger threat than the avengers thats assembling
Speak into existence and my entrance leave them trembling
Sorta like Mufasa
When I'm going for the kill ima monster like baraka
Listen I been going strong you can call a nigga Hercules
Every verse is surgery
Im deadlier than Mercury
I got 20 seconds so before I make my exit
Hiphop isn't dead I got the spell to resurrect it
Look im just in the stu
And cooking up a witches brew
Something supernatural
You just rapping casual
Im here to cause collateral
Cash Rulez the god but you peasant midas
And im your new addiction like the drugs thats in your sinus

Ayo Tripz is they dead? I think they're dead! haha! Ayo clean up on isle 5 its been a massacre!