Nightmare

Your final breath has left directly from your chest
Fresh 'til death step to me and there’ll be misery
Visibly pissed get charred to ash like you was dave Koresh
Always needed so conceded, I’m on the omni present
Peasants kiss the ring the king of everything I’ve represented
From heel flips to punched faces, I’m the greatest
Latest tricks to make a meal ticket out the shit I’ve stated
I’m getting money fuck a statist baby I’m a sadist
So ahead of my time I tell myself happy birth belated
Rated x I love sex and getting off so much
I’m jealous of myself after I get it off
And some feel unprotected when they rip the fitted off
But not me, I’m sloppy cuz i only like to get in raw
Go get it god, thats what my gutter goons gon say to me
I’m gully, in it for the gusto, get the goods so gracefully
And thats the way it be, no body better than the never land
Native yet I’m jaded as a veteran
Without a dollar holler at you in his letterman
Pretending that you on the phone, thank god for Bell and edison
Im’a menace to other novice competitors
A savage rapper ill shred you like I’m the predator
If my vendettas is never paid I’m a regular
Kuklinski with a cleaver delete ya like I’m an editor
And I’m sever ties like im’a sever this flow
I stay composed while opponents is getting steady pissed
I got a steady wrist, ill split you with a heavy fist
And steady lift your face off from neck until spaghetti drip
Then drink Bacardi cuz fucker its time to party
Ain’t ready to go to bed til you dead and then the confetti hit
Already lit im’a get it like im’a get acquitted
Or maybe tell me I’m crazy and then ill get committed
Can’t commit I’m so sinister call the minister
Miniature sins ill finish diminish you then you’ll get admitted
Admittedly I’m a silly kid but yo really
This city will get you villainous spilling livers for kicks
Double bullets, just cock it back and then pull it
And splatter his bladder flat on the platter batter his dick
I’m fuckin' sick so kid get the bucket quit
I’m bugging but I’m loving the thought of you in the oven
My coven is bout a dozen we thuggin' young and we coming
You running but this is funny cuz none of us have been gunning
Been sunnin' fuckers for nothing I’m swinging suckers is bunting
My lungs is done I’m not fronting I’m stunning young and I’m done
Novatore whattup. Sean Michael nah bro.
Father your favorite rapper, homie you’re lame
Go to war with me and you can only hope to contain
You bathe in holy water looking for protection above
You turned into the type that no one ever could love
I’m under pressure pull the lever and i drop down
I been looking for the loyalty but not a lot found
I’m filled with anger when I write this shit
I think you on a medication they injected Michael with
I’m upper echelon, Sean; don of the underground
You wait until the money pouring in then try to come around
Your shit garbage throw your album out the car window
Know how to handle a family matter like Karl Winslow
I’m on the row like the wheelchair gang
You looking shook and tore more like a fear campaign
And don’t you dare ever tag me in that trash rap
Anybody who bought probably looking for their cash back