Living off borrowed time the clock ticks faster

After

You witness the spit of a lyrical master

I asked her if you were a rapper

She responded with laughter

Plastered i gasped and faded away like casper

Huh colt got on a black thrasher tee

Me? nah im out just out to kill like a raptor be

Beat smasher free castor disaster happens when

Ten niggas get the.. triggas to clappin

Wait whats happenin

Momma woke up, she saw a black man gaspin

He wasn’t gon last then.. tragic

But thats the way it goes, and rolee knows he flows like the greatest story told

Woah lyrically none of you can compete

Step up to me on a beat accept defeat

Damn, soaking in a defeat like a pedicure

Woke up smoking potent in a seat like lets get it boy

Tally up the bodies that im droppin

Rally up the shawties that be toppin

Whats poppin?

(whats poppin bitch?)

Coughin i passed it to the left

Who knew that it would be the demons last breath

Excellence exits from my vocal cords

Vocal swords i spit rhymes faster than a purple porsche

Oh ofcourse you the one who put the numbers on the board

Overlord

Rolee stop they say you going overboard