Left Hook Ishmael

I got rhymes in my blood like plasma
Now I'm fucking flowing underground like magma
Soon I'm blowing up like Vesuvius in Italy
Rap style invincible but instrumentals killing me
I got rap in my blood like plasma
Now I'm fucking flowing underground like magma
Soon I'm blowing up like Vesuvius in Italy
Rap style invincible but instrumentals killing me

Yeah hotter than the sun I'm cooler than ice
My flow is water on the run
And I'm smooth and I'm nice
I'm like the father you're the son I'm doing this right
Slaughter everyone because my music is tight
Rhymes that I write are deep like digging wells
And I brought the bars to build a cell
And I'm still the sickest kid who's skill is ill as hell
I fucked the game like a villain when I'm killing ya
Hip hop's dead I guess I'm meant for necrophilia
Hannibal cannibal eating animals
s from my mandible I hope that's understandable
The shit I spit is flammable and so you got to step back
Need all the people to know I wrote a lot of sick rap
So you gotta kick back relax while I write the music
Found what I desire I would like to get the chance to do it
All my rhymes are flying out my mouth
I hold a light up to it now I'm spitting fire
Just like my saliva's lighter fluid

I got rhymes in my blood like plasma
Now I'm fucking flowing underground like magma
Soon I'm blowing up like Vesuvius in Italy
Rap style invincible but instrumentals killing me
I got rap in my blood like plasma
Now I'm fucking flowing underground like magma
Soon I'm blowing up like Vesuvius in Italy
Rap style invincible but instrumentals killing me

Filling it up with penicillin pain killing
Fundamental christians blaming Obama like a frail king
Future is grim knocked down but I'm a win
Twelfth round life be throwing punches take em on the chin no
Don't even try to rhyme I'm violent by design
The way that I be flowing got to take that as a sign
I was born in eighty nine became a man in oh four
I'm representing ninety four rhymes slinging out the corridor
I'm finished dissing man on a mission
I'm the opposition to the two party system
Listen you and I are living just to die
You know I've got my doubts once I'm reaching twenty nine
It's demand that I'm supplying
I'm not the silver lining I'm a silver lion Standing bout five ten oh
It's a disaster last up it's the master
I don't mean to boast peace ghost like I'm Casper

I got rhymes in my blood like plasma
Now I'm fucking flowing underground like magma
Soon I'm blowing up like Vesuvius in Italy
Rap style invincible but instrumentals killing me
I got rap in my blood like plasma
Now I'm fucking flowing underground like magma
Soon I'm blowing up like Vesuvius in Italy
Rap style invincible but instrumentals killing me



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Scheibe
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