Forest

[Verse 1]
Hit it with some bullets, you know I'm gonna be shooting
And when I'm advancing you should know that I am moving
And when I am rapping I am lyrically improving
But your assuming Imma human please tell me what tests are you doing
I am getting all the hoops and I'm getting ready to shoot
I think this mean I can prove what I can do
When it comes to my flow and melody being so smooth
And you're a pussy if a demon voice effect scares you
Soon it gonna be noon I'm gonna put you in a hole
"screw the rules" you say but you get muted role
The annoyance of you is 2 times the amount of a toxic nine year old
My patients with you is not time able
But Imma fight em all, they are all collateral, put em in a catapult
I'm the new lil hollow got a bag of souls
And with my lyrics like Pokémon I catch em all
And when I'm rapping I am passionate
Ain't no fucking bet, a bullet going the chest
Like the in Lincoln's head that was his shows end
You're gonna end up like Elves when he took all those meds
And ended up dead on the fucking toilet
Nobody giving a fuck if I got the flow case like the Jackal
And if you wanna battle Imma put you in a shackle
Taking down your channel will out you under gravel
Never waggle your ankle to travel then you'll be fragile
People always scramble to win a game of scrabble
But with my lyricism I catch it with a grapple
Never the less Imma hit em with my Glock
Imma serial killer, others go snap crackle pop
No matter where you run you'll be in my sight
And most likely get shot by mu mother fucking techn9ne/
But Imma get em vemon and send em to heaven just so you know never forgetting
How Imma go with my flow never low always gonna tryna be the GREATEST OF ALL TIME dope/

[Verse 2]
Counter damage wackest nobody give a fuck about my
Life unless if I'm spitting it like the fucking speed of light
Fucking off away with that bullshit, I'm lyrically poetic
Better that you never forget it you better give me credit
When I break those rules, of what I can do
I'm spitting so sick it's like I got the flue
Bringing it back, knife in back, enough of that
Fuck your rap, you're never funky man
Nail in the coffin, nails on the cross
Good thing you don't know me I'm a final level boss
Your flow is chronic, while I am bionic
And if there is a cypher there a chance I'm on it
Real ironic when people go super sonic
Because when it comes to chopping you know I'm never stopping
If somebody betrays me, know who I'm blocking
Imma destroy anybody who's on the sticks wrong end
The heart's a wrench, your tonsils split
You be acting like a dragon you little bitch
So your thoung is split at the end of it
I don't care about your records shit
I'm sicker then the slowest serial killer
Sick of the stupid saint's pretend liquor
Because I'm a super sinner and cupid is no more realer
But I got mother fucking speed of a cheetah I don't really give a fuck about what chu saying
I'm sickest like I'm covid
But my flow is so emotive
Cause a fucking explosion
You're highest is my lowest
You'll get crucified
With some stupid lies
Your fame rise is juts a fasaud in your
Fucking mind you just need that realised