Some Shit..
Nånting jag pulat med under natten.. får se vad det blir av den.
Well, ni kan ju droppa comments ni som orkar läsa..
I’m the natural disaster that pass ya, provokin brainstorms //
To take form behind ya forehead, causin a spacewar //
Chainsaws’ll cut you some slack, buckle up fast //
You’ll see what I came for if you put your trust in my rap //
Criminalists are still tryina pick my rhymes apart //
But my design is sharp thanks to minimal fists //
Y’all talkin bout my skills but the pinnacle is //
Yet to come, gettin numb by my venomous spit //
My enemies split as soon as they relate their point of view //
Accuse me for whatever but there’s always void of proof //
I’ve never had no fortune n’ I got no royal roots //
Reflect on what you said n’ go back to your spoiled youth //
You soil truth, take advantage of the freedom you’re given //
If I were you I’d see no reason for livin //
I take harsh measures, eliminate the far-fetchers //
Build pressure but for the rest I give pleasure //
Nu ska den ju inte sluta sådär egentligen :D