RAP KILLAHZ

By Modenine

On INSULIN

Released on August 26, 2016

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Holstar verse

I've been scribbling for too long, so I'mo just pen this poem like it was my last one cause last night/

I was traveling on this train of thought no cement, how many thought they could row the boat on the weekend/

I hold the rope but no weak-ends, hold no grudges, the beast been released so I feast on this daily bread of bars and hooks/

Bout my country, but more Garth than Brooks, rappers shivering in the line they shook/

It's a definitive time to be alive but when will they start to realise - greatness starts within/

Never let the past win, even when your bottle has gin, take the trash out, your mind is toppling bins/

Telekanisis, this is my master thesis, my back pack, that cat - past the knees trick/

I leave them sea sick, in rhymes travel several seas - yeah!

Hook

We're the Rap Killaz, Mad spitters, No Gat peelers, Immaculate - Cash billers, No trasher bidders/

Mode verse

I do not buy whenever they call i

Super lyricist legend they wash and defraud I

Lord I ,get on my knees and pray that they all die

Fire burn , where they going the devils the tour guide

Dwarfs in hot oil , you and your guys

Ama sit back and watch the small fry

Track the rest of my enemies with a silver 4 5

Make them live their last moments through a cornered boars eye

I'm speaking lyrical not physical

We hog tie you in a snake pit whenever your blogs lie

The pork pie got em subbing me in pig Latin

Most of y'all not players never catching or been batting

No time for small talk I DonT dig chatting

Your glass jaw will get shattered after the chin tapping for all the sing rapping and all the follow follow

Step to me and eat one of my lyrical chipolopolo