[Diff Spec]

Every time

That I spin a vinyl

They say I

Rhyme for tha sake of rhyming

But if you

Divide every little line I spit

You will

Find that I might inspire

And now it’s Diff Spec

Diff Spec (x2)

Massively passive

You're passing on battles-

Vag lips attached to a cat

And I cackle. I'm laughing

You're adamant jabs

At my abdomen, aren't shit

Aren't they cowardice?

Get a back bone

Sack up and tackle a rapper

Jurassic a raptor

I'm rabid, you rabbit

Ataraxia activates

After attacking you

Smacking a faggot

Whose lacking immaculate ----

I'm off it, endorphins are coursing

Of course I'm recording my glory

And I'm killing apparently-

So I guess you're an orphan

And then I'm morphing amorphously

But becoming torpedo

Aiming and claiming for fame

But changing the game as he plays

I pass a fist -- At a pacifist!

Ask him if -- having His ass kicked adds a tad bit of added risk

Inaccurate. Put an asterisk

Right after it. I mastered this

And i could Snatch ya bitch

Like Romeo~ mac-ing Capulets

But you can have the chick

I got a joke to write

I got some ass to kick!

Back up, get a little scoliosis

Back up or end up in a comatose

I'm rolling over ya

Like a stone or boulder and

I'm Moses

Holding fucking Golden ropes

To bust and choke ya throat

Until you croak I hope

You know in dope as coke

Hard to scope-

Like the pope

All cloaked up eloping bros

Cause god said nope!

Cause god said SO!

[Second Verse]

Second verse?

Same as the first

Meaning that I killed it

Put it in a Hearse

It's a curse

Dad occurs to me

Mercing all the twerps-

In a burst

Of the worst

Of blood thirst

Since the first

Person murdered by a German

Working perfect

By da wording

Of asserting

Hitler's world

I am heading to da top

You will not be coming

Like a little virgin girl, girl girl girl…

3 things I hate

Everything and anything and everything else

I'm all the rage

And all the rage is building up I'm letting it out

Get slapped in the mouth

Like a bout with a spouse

Who just walked up in the house caught you Cheating with house

Keeper freaking on the Couch

You're a sour coward

Its our hour

Now the power

Is a louder howl

I'm a terrible werewolf

Careful I'm staring

Full moon glaring

Hair start standing

Pair pants tearing

Sparing rarely

Aware of yor where a bouts

Thinking bout bashing ya brains

Coming to tear them out!

I got the Coroners cornered

Uncork the coffin I'm kept in

Reaching dreams in record speeds

Like I'll be sleeping in seconds

Like I'm a deacon or reverend

I'm Preaching speeches in reference

To seeking reverence through

Pressure wuh wuh wuh wuh wait a second---

Did you want something with substance?

Did you expect something funny?

I swear I'm not here for jokes

But Here's a lyric satirical

Reverse Jason Collins-

I'm straight balling

Reverse Jason Collins-

I'm straight balling

This rap shits a calling

And you are Awfully appalling-

Reverse Jason Collins-

I'm straight balling

New kid and he’ll do shit stupid, abusing the music, I’m loosing at losing while choosing the boozing it’s soothing so sue me

Sue me