Furnace Flowing

They look scared
They look scared
They shoulda been prepared
Umbrella in my hand
But I'm not mary poppins
Yes I bring the reign
And nobody can stop it
I am not a wayne
I ain't rapping weezy
I'm still a man on fire
I'm still going Creasy
Rap is easy peasy
Cause the oil on me like Italy
Anointed like repeatedly
These rappers say they painters
But I never see their imagery
My light is shining visibly
Like light fixtures on paintings
It's dim in y'all ain't no dim in me
Got some many abilities
I'm moving with agility
I be rapping about antiquity
Precise like my brush it's real skillfully
It's a gift not a natural ability
I paint in realism
Y'all rappers rap art artificially
I'm rapping round the universe
With so much versatility
With purpose like real churches
World can't see me with no no versus
Cause I pop out rapping Bible verses
That'll demolish all they verses
Fake can make a lot of people go wow
But the truth make my opponent go ooh
Sword'll a cut cutting through their soul
Crowd ga know that I injured dude
I'll bring up something that God showed me
That only my opponent and God know
I don't have to hide my Bible
When I cut a con man in two
Make him feel it in his soul from the south
To where he at
Cause that's one thing about the truth
It leave my opponents face flat
Hear that splat

I'm the right one
I'm the right one
I will right one
While I write one
I can write one
While I night one
Build a flow floor right as I slice one
I can right one with this right one
With this one write sleep a tyson
I can write one make him not write
Make him quit and send him packing
I can read one while I'm napping
Break a play before it happen
Have a rapper fans in another city
Yelling yea he snappin
Yea I'm snappin
Yea he snappin
Who next they necks I'm cracking
Skull cracking
Hit one I'm tryna fracture something

Paint a pic up
Easel sit up
Now my canvas looking lit up
Make one push up make one sit up
Work the game until it split up
Crack up split up shred them up
And make them rip up
People tried to twist my fingers
Now their centers getting twisted up
Punch the dark & make it lift up
Dropping fire water licked up
On y'all trips I see y'all trip up
Hooping on y'all
I'm crushing y'all pick up
I'm going Tobin on y'all frosts
Y'all ga need them umm six hunnids
I see a lot of heads
And I'm heading hunting
One two three
Get him outta here
Four five six
Get him outta here
I see damn covers
A lot of fear
Pick him up
Drop him to the earth
Make a crater here hear
I tried tell them
I'm the right one to play with
Oh yea
Aye lol nevermind



Credits
Writer(s): Tony Richard
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