Jack Me

(Verse 1 L.o.M.d)
Are you ready for the massacre
Leading the basement exodus swinging Excalibur
Ain’t one challenger in my caliber
So when you sending shots
I’ll be macking yours then put this lyrical mach in ya
Then watch your body of work as it submerges
Into an abyss, no reason to try and conserve it
Got cats hopping in hearsts and reciting my verses
Welcome to L.o.M.d’s Sunday Service
Yo as soon as I open my mandible
My words are like, showing up at your annual
To blow out your candles
Yo someone check if this cypher was flammable!
(Talking) I’m sorry that was corny you see I’m so young my problem is
Sometimes I get off the tangent with my intangibles
Spitting this at 15, that’s 3 5, try and contain the manimal
Most dudes talk about eating rappers cannibals
I rather make greats kill themselves word to Hannibal