Erupted Mind, Pt. 2
Overport freestyle nigga (mic check one-two)
Overport freestyle nigga
Overport freestyle
Uh
One-two
Let's get it
Overport free-
Uh
Bask in the blood of anybody that want it
I'm like Rambo holding an M240 unload it
Reload it and back to business
Swallow your pride and that sixty round mag worth of lead to reach the heavens quick
I'm feeling like I'm veteren status
Sending these pussycat rappers straight to the vet and there after slaughter again
With the added masses, claiming they mastered the game of rapping
Bitch sit your 69, lil pumpy ass back where you belong
And study the God's and take yo notes
Still on the verge of God tier type flows and combos
No I don't wanna fucking break my controller and lose control
See button mashing works for you, I wanna learn moves and know for sure that I can execute whenever I'm wanting to so long
Burning rubber leaving a trail of flames like ghost
Riding through the city, the Durbanite with no night and shining armor
Nappy hair and a dick yo bitch gon drool on
Headshot but the gloves don't fit that's on the juice
Vitamin C's up cause I put pressure till you ooze
Blood fluid, then wash it away with a monsoon amount of flows to show you that Zeus can be black too
I'm too el fuego for you, and Harry Dunne
I bring the might of Aries too to this fucking vestibule you call the industry of hope and dreams you broke in more than two
Ways my nigga, shit we all tryna eat but who's piece is gonna be bigger
Break the doors off the hinges look at top and start the business
Fuck the game on missionary I know my mission
Keep my backpack raps that's filled dynamite
I keep that shit on standby
Standby
Standby
Stand by and watch the master at work
Pen sharper than guillotines watch how you gaze at my words
Heads up, he wasn't attentive to the warnings I've preached
Now take that shit as a fucking example these words you better heed
I'm too deep in this bitch with the mob I'm finna get the game shook on ones like back 95'
Dense with the rhymes, insensitive just to whoever in the radius five
Too precise my airstrikes gon get you lookin' like Gaz'
Fuck dhat, too soon, and I take that back
See you can't fuck with chronicles like that
By any means necessary EVE gon get daps
Grow and shit on the map, the best way to leave your mark and sit back nigga
Nigga
The best way my nigga
The best way to leave your mark and sit back my nigga
Shit on the map my nigga
Shit on the map my nigga
Overport freestyle nigga
Overport freestyle
Uh
One-two
Let's get it
Overport free-
Uh
Bask in the blood of anybody that want it
I'm like Rambo holding an M240 unload it
Reload it and back to business
Swallow your pride and that sixty round mag worth of lead to reach the heavens quick
I'm feeling like I'm veteren status
Sending these pussycat rappers straight to the vet and there after slaughter again
With the added masses, claiming they mastered the game of rapping
Bitch sit your 69, lil pumpy ass back where you belong
And study the God's and take yo notes
Still on the verge of God tier type flows and combos
No I don't wanna fucking break my controller and lose control
See button mashing works for you, I wanna learn moves and know for sure that I can execute whenever I'm wanting to so long
Burning rubber leaving a trail of flames like ghost
Riding through the city, the Durbanite with no night and shining armor
Nappy hair and a dick yo bitch gon drool on
Headshot but the gloves don't fit that's on the juice
Vitamin C's up cause I put pressure till you ooze
Blood fluid, then wash it away with a monsoon amount of flows to show you that Zeus can be black too
I'm too el fuego for you, and Harry Dunne
I bring the might of Aries too to this fucking vestibule you call the industry of hope and dreams you broke in more than two
Ways my nigga, shit we all tryna eat but who's piece is gonna be bigger
Break the doors off the hinges look at top and start the business
Fuck the game on missionary I know my mission
Keep my backpack raps that's filled dynamite
I keep that shit on standby
Standby
Standby
Stand by and watch the master at work
Pen sharper than guillotines watch how you gaze at my words
Heads up, he wasn't attentive to the warnings I've preached
Now take that shit as a fucking example these words you better heed
I'm too deep in this bitch with the mob I'm finna get the game shook on ones like back 95'
Dense with the rhymes, insensitive just to whoever in the radius five
Too precise my airstrikes gon get you lookin' like Gaz'
Fuck dhat, too soon, and I take that back
See you can't fuck with chronicles like that
By any means necessary EVE gon get daps
Grow and shit on the map, the best way to leave your mark and sit back nigga
Nigga
The best way my nigga
The best way to leave your mark and sit back my nigga
Shit on the map my nigga
Shit on the map my nigga
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