Deathgrip

[Verse 1]
Guard your chest motherfucker it's the bars of death
Lyrically sick, address them cards to Es
Fuck the game
Charge the ref, hard to test
Fuck your frame
Hard your vest, scar your flesh
Like you’re large in breast
Kidnap the cats that spit whack shit
Bury right-wingers with the flag on they casket
Hatchet, hammer and axe
I stay hammerin' acts
And snap the frame at the rate at which a camera snaps
When this animal raps
I'm more creative than Al-Qaeda when they plannin’ attacks
Dishevеled I'm facing treble
My wholе clan of rebels (?)
While you stand and meddle
I stand in meadows the romantic enchanted ghetto
Just pullin' bullets out my bandolera
You stand in peril like Compton
In a sweater vest
Beggin' me to death to take out Red & Meth and put it mega death
Shea slaughters, you act tough for a tape recorder
Used to offer rhymes now your line's "can I take your order"
I put you on a stretcher when you die
Throw the book at you
Catch you in the eye with "Catcher in the Rye"
Morbid swordsman, rap fortuneteller
Just an ordinary fella storin' organs in my cellar
I ain't trippin' this is portabella

[Verse 2]
Ay yo my lyrics lethal
My spirit’s evil and my purpose is tearin’ your people
Equal to emperor Hirohito
Chico think I'm serranito to Mussolini the way it’s in my blood
Scarin' people MC that try to thug but miss
Day forth all my darts be bloody
I study Shakespeare
Rapin' ya ears to make it clear y'all peasants
Shatter (?) in my presence
These (?) try to capture this rapper’s essence
I rule the sport
Human torch with the heat rock
Deep thoughts speak hot
Lyrically I keep my heat cocked
Like Megatron
(?) the teflon
Bringin' my death upon your lexicon
Infectious on thugs
Rappers draw blood like graphic illustrators
Shock like defibrillators
You Patti Austin
I'm radical like Gabby Hoffman
Battle often throwin' rappers in a coffin