Reaper Freestyle (cutmix)

Ayo, SLVG
What up?

Aye

Reaper, alright

The feeling of being broken
The healer never spoken or soft spoken
Going harder than black omen, I'm a black cobra
Noir Imperial, Gothic aerial-attack
Frozen in time, can't relate to the row of mines unless I signal the fires inside
I can't breath
I cannot revive the inner child inside me, inside of me he revived
The dream just to die a stillborn, Seventh Seal form
Used to at least be beside of me, now only E, I'm beside of me, beside myself and besides my self
I trust none
Trust no one tatted as my code gun blow like shogun, get it
No one, it takes one to know one I've openly become the unknown one
This whole run never had a run never had a saga, forever unknown won, alone forever
As my prize as I've died a silent death
Tryna silence bets made off the uncertainty of my uncertainty of my triumph, yes
Unless I line up threatz and keep my promises then I am less
Live up to my words, give up on the curse then rise up, profit met
Off ya sets, bet, boss the threatz and make 'em give 'em heaven and hell
Before I cremate them
My enemies die as they lungs swell
Forever hate them

Welcome to Hell

Tryna figure my mode out like I was molded
I was controlled it didn't hit till the cold did
I was a slave, a slave to the globe's grip
Slave to my old shit, oh shit
Nostalgia hit different when you hit different
Fighter inside, I get rid of any nigga that pose a threat, yet none of you niggaz pose a threat

My pose a threat, the swag alone kill your openness
A stroke of death and so it hits like my soviets then so it says
Allot more about you than it does me, yes it does deeds, evil deeds
Pull up on you before you pull on me
It's a go no 23
Usually, the truth in dreams turns to blackness burns like the fire of 5 Cleopatras
So I aspire to reenactments
Esuz, ease us into distractions to seize the deceased the Caesar of reactions
You can defeat anything, if you can survive blackness

You can defeat anything, if you can survive blackness