Reckless

I been tryna write this shit, where my 16 bars at?
Y'all better fall back
U can't even see this shit, Like you lost your contacts
Give ya'll 300 like the Spartans
Im just Sparring with a dragon, and I'm dragging him and laughing
On the curb, with my words
So just save your enthusiasm
For the mad theatrics, That my crew is putting on
We Hungry for this green, So just tell us where the cash is
Ya'll are too delusional, and i am the illusionist
I just hear a beat, then, i start abusing it
Hair was like Goku, I was always killing shit
And imma keep killing beats, until i look like Krillin bitch
This shit ain't a new thang'
Keep the flow switching like, it's a fucking mood swang'
Fast just like Usain
All these other rappers lame, And look I'm swerving off, dozing off on another lane

I dread, like red beer
Obsessed, the feds near
Fuck vests, the necks clear
I confess, the wrecks here
I've been through repetition
I done drew my petition
I don't do exhibition
Give this dude recognition
You gotta pray this, Sadist
Don't make it famous
All off a track like "My Name Is"
Hey this, playlist, so heinous
Degraded, ain't for pavements
I may just, blaze this, I'm faded straight latent & blatant
The bastard who slang to pastors
Stay blunted ain't into passing
The ratchet it got attachments
I'm blacking all up in action
Dictators ain't giving favors
To creators and educators
Hey Bader, man fuck these haters
Got razors up in my gators
They hate us because they ain't us
These betas and masturbators
The greatest, the mass debate us
These baiters they can't equate us
The rental, essential
My stencil, suspenseful
The shiznit
My business
I flipped it
I ripped it
Then pen'd it
The pen dent
The pendant?
Horrendous!
Apostrophe!
This shit what I had
Colostomy!
Got this shit in a bag



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Writer(s): Abdulaziz Tashkandi
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