FIRE FLOW

Dear Flow God's

I need a soul charge

Something that's super hard

Turn flames into bars

And leaves shit chard

Amen

Are you with me?

Test, test

This ain't no test

Its extreme stress

Created on my brain

From minimal rest

So bow down

You're in the presences of the best

Were you from?

Nowhere bitch,

I don't even exist

But nice guess

I only come with tight ass shit

Nothing less

And you just walked into

The Red-zone without your vest

Now this lyrical lead

Gonna rip you to shreds

And turn your head to mist

When this shit hits

Your brain... OWE...nice catch

But he didn't know it

As soon as this lyric connected

His head exploded

Busting 50 cal. lyrics

I've been quoted

And voted the creepiest writer

With the hottest fire

To spit this shit you so badly desire

I'm a live wire

With the motives to conspire

Injuries on my enemies

Call me a liar