Pandemonium (feat. Gp.)

Tie ya shoes up
It's about to get trippy cause now you fell to my abyss
And it's about to get sickly from moms spaghetti
Call me Freddy you don't want me in ya dreams at night
Hammer time hammering MC's with kryptonite
I'm doomsday
And I don't wanna hear another thing what you gotta say
Grab the body bag
Do you know his name?
No it's kinda sad am I really sane
I don't know
But welcome to my circus this my sermon
I can take you to your form of transportation
It's the herses

Let me take you on a trip
Show you who's the truth
If you say it's me
Here come grab a treat
I can see the deficit accept defeat
Recommend you comprehend it's bittersweet
Symphonies create synergy
Like my penmanship when you start testing me
I found a recipe that brings in pandemonium
Now open up get it through your chrome a dome
I'm toe to toe with all my foes a rope a dope
They hope to cope the simple fact they go for broke
They 0-0 they bench warming insubordinate
Stepped on like water in a puddle
I rebuttal hip-hop can never die
Not as long as they keep giving me the mic
Not as long as you got beats to sacrifice
Not as long as you put fire to this ice
Not as long as I remain the strongest I remain recording
They got hate to harbor I'm a sinner Father yes I need forgiveness
He said wait a minute there's a show to finish let me



Credits
Writer(s): David Blascoe, Caleb B Zovar, Geremiah Paige
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