Sick Boy

[Intro: Nalyd Ecitsuj]
SICK BOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The world is full of innocence (Sick Boy is in the place)
What you gonna tell em, (What you gonna tell em')

[Verse 1]
Last Rap Reviving Surgeon, Stab Fast Conniving Serpents
Smashing Past Defying Insurgents, Massive Stash Of Higher Learning
Passive Flash Of Lying Persons, Gasping Fast Respiring Worsens
Sagging Pants Uprising Urchins, Stacking Cash
Rising Burdens
Ur Acting Bad Disguising Verses, I'm Laughing Back Conspiring Ending
Crafting Raps Undying Vengeance
I’m Battle Raps Fly Repellent
In The Fucking Zone Like A Black Mans Eyes On Melons
They Spitting Outdated Crap
It's Like Skylar Snitching On Breaking Bad
I rap backwards get the younger
And snap back with hunger
Your back cracks you get flashbacksOf the whack raps that you muster
I react fast and smack fags,clap back Like the thunder
Played ur last hand
Telegraphed rants yourr a rap fan that's blundered
Raps lack the luster
Cause they subtract facts and structure
Retract fangs
I exact plans your on a fast-track down under
The critics got enraptured
When they first heard that I dispersed verses
My bars are a hazardous furnace
You're pampered and nervous
The lyrics that I manufacture are perfect/They capture the purpose
Taking shots at me?
Man-U'll-Fracture the surface
You're lines are scattered and worthless
Rhymes that mattered are tattered like churches

[Bridge]
Sunday Morning, Here I come again
Don't know if I'll be here again, And I know I should just win
But If I lose I might not speak again
Give me the strengthy Lord, Give me the strength I need

[Verse 2]
Trashing cats that claiming
They packing gats I'm flaming
Your rap is whack
I smash this track
Battle rap is my habitat

[Bridge 2]
I'm so fucking sick and tired or being sick and tired

[Verse 3]
Sick and tired Of rappers that claim they spitting fire or chapters
Steady flow that already toked in a heavy smoke,machete blow
My bars are a heavy load
Your back hurts, Readily owned this track first
(Let me know what ya think)