NO CONTROL

Yo, I'm spitting it hard and ripping apart appendages
Armed with sentences harsh and venomous
Armies better get outta my way got a large adrenalin spark that never rests
A large percentage of charged intelligence
Starts irrelevant then if an arc is evident
It's gonna start developing into a darker element
Then we can harvest benefits
Sharpen everything carve a better mix
Smart degenerates, hardly ever miss
Chartered evidence
Shows Targets getting hit
Whenever they try
Out to cause damage while having a hell of a time
You better decide whether it's wise to mess with a guy
Who's level is high the veteran type that's mental inside
Ending your life you're gonna see what heaven is like
Look haha then it's one hell of a dive
Living the rest of your lives stuck wherever the devil resides
But I know you think I'm just here to cause some chaos and disruption
So I feel I need to explain my side of the story my aim's not for destruction

I don't know my limits sometimes I'm just living free
Control it don't exist in my life yet it's something I need
You may think I need some structure,
Yeah that's true agreed
I'm out to show I know my craft this music's all that I bleed
You don't wanna be face to face with my evil side
Cause there's no where for you to run no where for you to hide

This is all a blur to me these verses are all words to me
I'm crafting sentence after sentence so perfectly
You attacking it ain't hurting me you're never gonna murder me verbally
You can be first to see you're gonna need surgery urgently
There's no escape from it time this is a waste of it
I've, been in the basement with rhymes and now I'm taking this
Higher than your basicness I make sure the pace is set
Gliding with such great finesse writing in an ancient text
You wouldn't see or believe how much effort it takes for me to step on the breaks
Or to start stepping away from my devilish ways
Yes, I really need to get my head in a place
Where I can eventually say I'm ahead of the game
And all the people that were evil still mention my name
They ain't ready for pain as I sever their veins
With words that cut deep like the edge of a blade
Dismembering brains
Like an assassin with the passion for slashing whilst having a laugh and smashing
Any enemies telling me my craft is in the past as a fashion
What they aren't grasping is the fact that I have or will never be a has been
I'm outlasting any trash emcees that are rapping and acting the baddest
But they're not and the fact is they're actually plastic
And I don't mean to be drastic,
But has it not occurred to anyone that although rapping the fastest
May be classed as a talent
But if you're cramming masses of syllables into your tracks when you're rapping
You're sacrificing content, like this part of my track that I'm tracking

I don't know my limits sometimes I'm just living free
Control it don't exist in my life yet it's something I need
You may think I need some structure
Yeah that's true agreed
I'm out to show I know my craft this music's all that I bleed
You don't wanna be face to face with my evil side
Cause there's no where for you to run no where for you to hide