Two Piece Combo

VERSE ONE: MARVOLUS

I'm in it till the end
No pitiful reps/get rid of the pests
Fibbin' n bullshitin for minimal checks
Givin' em quicker deaths
The way I spit the flem
Aim at ya heart/so cling to ya vest
Take em apart/known as the illest yet
Frozen In the winter steps
Holdin and grippin' pen w/
All of my inner strength
Evolved to stay calm beyond fickle stress
Far fetched as the range of stars is
Regardless, brainstormin' intellect
Smart as rocket scientists
Remarkable with the pride of a prophet
Like Elijah Mohammad Every rhyme
I'm droppin' solvin' mass Confusion
This is life fused in rap music/
Fuck views that's not why we do this, uh
Not to act ruthless but to smash illusions
Danced with lucifer as a man
Used to tha fake cats, Immune to the Snake asses
As Fate passes
Flames n' gasses/ Cre-ate ashes
Crem-ate rappers, 3-faced dragon
Gee-drah ya bastards

VERSE TWO: Tre Eiht Special

Molotov Cocktail flowin'
Leave ya fossil frozen like Nostrils of coke feens
When the rock is potent, cops approaching
The vehicles stopped in motion, you know
They locked and loaded, gotta move slow cuz
Sudden movements leave my top exploded
Another day, a new case to be caught
If you suspicious
I'll tell you the first day that we talk
Life's short but death is permanent
I make mistakes, learn from it
Grab the pen firm, simultaneously
Burn a piff, Ike Turner back-hand
To Any of y'all wack fans
While y'all went ghost
I grab them chips up like Pac-Man
Bitches wanna static when I started
Spittin' magic, Now I got em butt naked
On top of the kitchen Fabric
They ask why I portray so graphically but
Actually that's just another day of my reality
Sometimes, I just wanna give up on it all
But I refuse until them plaques sittin' on the wall
Better keep it short cuz I'm always gettin' other calls
If it ain't about bread then you can get up off my balls
I don't need no extra help if you gon' throw it in my face
So I appreciate you showin' my early you really fake bishh