Hwarang - Missade OZ-session.

Hwarang - Missade OZ-session.

Got a killing deliver like alcohol/
As your casket fall I'm on the rim like basketballs/
Higher punches like gardened weed by Apollo Creed/
Your face is accepted one day a year... Halloween/
You're on thin ice like Ja-Rule's jewelry/
Leaving you like an ex-man like Jubilee/
I'm a fuckin Beast of Burden with a higher purpose/
Give lips like surgeons, I split heads like Tyler Durden/
I power up freestyles like stocked batteries/
Say my name in vain must be fucking blasphemy/
I throw down whips like a useless Halle Berry/
If words are weapon my arsenal is the US-military/
Send you back to your parents with a sketched flyer/
Saying; Some Assembly Required/
You're death is on paper unlike rival militias/
Coming true like a child's wishes, you're biting more lines than suicidal fishes/