Head of Goliath

[Intro]
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[Verse 1: Datin]
I am nothing like them hasbeens, they don't like adapting
I keep raising the bar and I'm surpassing heights in Aspen
Writing raps and punching like a young Tyson scrapping
I will hit your cypher spazzing with that damage type of snackin'
The mic assassin, if you're the king I'm like the dragon in GOT
I will melt your throne with that type of blast when
You strike a match and ignite some gas then
Everything within radius will dismember and divide in fraction
No pun intended, I'll finish what Pun intendended
To do in this culture, I rap like I'm one of Pun's descendants
I'm the third Latin rapper to baffle your skull, master thе flow
I'll have an impact with these passionatе poems
Before Yeshua comes back and He's cracking the globe
I have to expose facts so that it's inhabitants know
They wanna capture your soul, they're coming after it
So I'm snatching control back from the grasp of the Baphomet's hold
I'll snap his antlers off. In fact, I'm dancing on his head until it cracks, I damage skulls
I'm back from planet Mars, an alien attack, I'm sabotaging rap. Reek havoc on this industry
My tracks are cannonballs, my raps are atom bombs
So save it B. You ain't elite, you lame and weak
And to say the least all of that music that you made is cheap
I came to feast, you couldn't tame a beast with razor teeth
I savor each bite as I chew and brutally slay the beat

[Verse 2: Mickey Factz]
Why you pray to deities and you speak with me?
Praising the greatest frequencies that we say with decency
VCV, every phrase I speak, made it legally
Pay me peacefully for the statements I stated recently
Stay out the regency on the top floor with the room service
The knock offs aren't Top Dawgs they groomed merchants
I spew verses with true surges my views worship inside of your room in the new churches, I'm too perfect
Remove serpents hissin', whip 'em like rude servants
Back when indentured slaves worked to get a renewed purpose
I'm smooth in the coupe turning
Your crew learning how I stay cool heavenly jewels, these fools burning
Enforce it and fly first, the boss of the bosses, author of proverbs, they alterin' my words
Sorcerers got nerve to talk during my verse, extort 'em and deport 'em when all of the time turns
Thought of this proud urge, to be a mormon during the start of the wild purge
I'm pourin' my crown first ignoring my loud thirst, Lucifer is panickin'
But from the light side, but you just stuck with Anakin
Out of this world, back to Jupiter I'm travellin'
Them nuclear eating on the ruger [?]
It might sound fishy but my life wild jiggy
Whenever you on the mic it might sound iffy
My style shifty, lights out, night owls with me
Write rounds quickly, typed out, time out Mickey
That's my astral projection giving me feedback
I'm the classiest christian with the mean rap, Factz