Overclocked

By Microxecond

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Lock'a lode with a grim shot

Head popping down

With a beam shack

Haze shroud

Moment with a dim clouds

Blaze track hell bound

Sound of the maniac

Shock to the cardiac

Colder than the zodiac killer

Fear and shiver

When I drop pillar lines like a Pontiac

Shot your plane down

When you try to hijack

Motha fucking payday

Hustle them and a kickback

'cause I'm more like a razor blade

Heavy brigade knocking your doors with a words to pay cautious relay burn it down with no mercy play and catching my fire while mocking is dangerous shot to your dome like the aphelios

Drive by with shotty your avenue ravenous

You cannot stomp in my prime

I am a head than the spin of your time

Dropping my bombs again

Y'all been wishing here my lightings end

I'mma spin the vent

Come on and lend the pen

Driving insane to zen

Reloading the magazine

Fully suited like the war machine

Core of the infantry

Military in the mind from the CT of philippines

Owning the game with our dominance

Shout out to Loonie's civility truly the king of vicinity now be ready for war

Spit all your bars with lethality

And cut down your pipes

When you mumble your words

Scramble and tweaking like birds

Commonly heard and your dullness emerge

Pity you bitches don't step on my turt

I'm telling you bitches don't step on my turf