Lyrical Butcher

Put me down I rip enough, and everybody get a buzz, and everybody thinkin of, a nothing when I get in touch, a ring of rust, it bring a bust, and everybody thinkin nuts, but I ain't even in her cunt, and I ain't fuckin stiffin bruh
Been puffin on that indica, be nothing when I hit a gut, but something really end abrupt, and no one wanna fuck it up, in fear that they be getting cut, my lyrics sound ungodly man refer to me as Tut, checkin he said I be breaking a brick, and I said I need a pick me up
I'm bangin trap, in my lab, doin dabs, on my pad, my lyrics are all I have, you blowin cash, on some ass, gettin crabs, in your pack, I body slam em on no mat, and break their fuckin back, hear the concrete crack, from his spine when it snap, my flow is like a gat, sending out hØllÖw tips blap, so if you wanna fuck wit that, don't think your brains are still intact, lyrically swingin it down, a bat, till I hear a fuckin splat, back pack, with a gat, and the shit that you lack, my flow is like crack, but I sling dope crap, overdose on a track, put his body in the stack, only ate the top half, his bottom be fuckin trashed
Back, tracked, that, rap, throw them bullets back, if you, said, that, I'm, whack, I boost the murder stat, walk up on a motherfucker wit my mask, apply a little pressure then pop leave a gap, bodies bout to tumble but I sent one cap, hØllÖw shatter motherfuckers that are made of glass, wanna rap battle?
Fuckin turn em into ash, then I sweep em like its trash, nothing but keef over my hash, and I smoke em till they cashed, knock my shit it get you bashed, bend your bitch and rip her vag, I kill em off a single rap, you step up to a hØllÖw man, I'll bring a batterang and battle all your banter man, I'm better than a veteran, I murder and it never end, / you certain I ain't ever rend, a rapper to never fuckin rap again, dwam, devoid and I'm immortal, fuckin steppin through the portal, always gettin to the postal, murder anybody coastal, even global, so in total, eat your heart like I'm fuckin Kotal, man I'm slavin and I own em, (What man??)
Then they jumping over totems, and they ballin in their Jordans, and they snortin coke, nd I'm murdering every rapper they poke, but I'm not making a black joke, just take off the bag bro, man I fuck wit words I'm going pro, and now I'm focused on my flow, nobody taking it out my soul, leave they bodies in the mote, fuckin drown in nuka-coke, until you scream out that I'm dope, then I get you wit a rope, and then a hook up in your throat, I love to yank untill you choke, and man it rip out every vocal node, and all I hear is dying moans, I'm happy that your life is going, I'm bringing the packet of ibuprofen, headache from the nitro going, roll up every type I'm smoking, packin a clack and sit in the back thinkin of lack and leave it at that like homie I'm a genius, decapitate your head, your bitch'll swallow all my penis, soccer kick a rappers head, I watch it split up into Venus, always compliment the regg, cause it never really see us, but I'll smoke up all the rest, can't fuckin hotbox in your Prius, be dead and stoned before it reach us, Jesus, fuck up every thesis, pops, uncles, mas, aunts, man I even murder nieces, nah I ain't bout that treatment, rather feed up and I need it, then to re-up and deplete it, but I sold it pretty decent, you can't fuck wit me like beefin, even, when my clique is creepin, deep in, rip up every season, I'm increasin all my beastin, and I'm faster when I piece it, so you better get a reason, not to pass up my treason, but alas I hit the glass then your mass be decreasin, cause I flash wit some hash get you passed where you needin