Yall judge me by the way i look, I look at the way you hook.
With a lunge, you miss and fall, get stomped by me down your inner jaw.
You said I got flaws, bitch I'll cut you open with Rusty saws, appalled by the way I jot my name, splattering fame with inhuman pain.
Pein couldnt even reincarnated me, cause nobody has the same blood of a god with random solid parted flyin' particles when I spit.
I have fits, Spazin the fuck out when I bit the mic. Flickin my balls when I walk down that balcony
They screaming 'How can he, reck havoc while tearing the concrete trappin' and crapping on little kids cereal.'
Fuckin serial killa, unnatural born killer with wrecking balls, wreckin halls like Isis.
Jesus christ man, how many times is someone gonna fuck-a-my-ex, like an ice pick, drill once and done, little bitch you had your fun, run on home to your daddy and tell him what I did to you.
Sue me fool, but first you gotta show me the amount of guys that didnt pull out after me.
In do time you'll be in everyone's list.
*Caution cant help me get off one!!*
Enough of that thot/thought we gotta lay the ferrel/fareware the best I can.
Remember I'll dismember you with a cork screw, you'll always be in purell as long as I have beats and rhymes thatll pummel you until I'm outlawed in labels and states like it's my fate.
I'm just clownin' but murdered this film.
A/N: Gremlins was made days after ISIS joyner lucas ft logic dropped.
I wanted to spit something as disgusting as that but with no beat I cant do anything.
Give me a beat and I'll kill this whole fuckin verse and turn it into a heat single lmao.
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