Rapid Flows 2

[Verse]
Rippin’ the beats up, off the head
‘Cause when I be comin’, you better be shuttin’ the f**k and listen to the man
I’m takin’ their head then kickin’ it bad and if you wantin’ to battle, I’ll batter, bringin’ the berreta
I’ll shatter them bastards, gettin’ them bats
You got to be ready ‘cause I’m goin’ to be leavin’ you fucking dead and ‘cause I eat the beats
You got to be needin’ these a couple of medicine to numb and then ease and treat the pain achin’ up in your brain
When I aim it with a gauge
You ain’t able to take it
Warning you now, otherwise you’re faintin’
Got to be lovin’ to choppin’ it, I’m poppin’ em up
When I’m packin’ Glock and you better be duckin’
I’m goin’ to be killing ‘em up in a minute
I’m openin’ ‘em up and then cuttin’ their guts
Really evil, what you even thinkin’?
I’m deemed equivalent to the reaper creepin’ in dreams when you’re sleepin’
Leavin’ your spleen leakin’ ‘til you’re reekin’, reap what you sow
Weepin’ and screamin’
Needin’ some help? you’re seekin’ people
Beatin’ you all to a pulp, peep this