Let me clear my throat im neva gonna choke this is the rap boom like the ecomy this is a remedy so steady and slow it up or itl be your doom, take a smell of the boom, and explode like atom bombs, deep and hard to find this is my new style, too vile to be crossed like the nile, with rhymes like the teeth of a gator sinking to bite, clenching the fight with the last bit of strength and might, a second round? that would only prolong the fight, and therefore prolong your exsistence, Brayden off the top off the dome you cant stop the relentlessness.... your stuck like Iraq, defencless facing the fight of a life time, your dreams go down the drain no more blood for oil we got our own battles, fighting on our own soil yer we loyal we protect the royal, On Port Kennedy Soil, from earth, where every man is an immigrant, where you can murder someone as long as you leave no fingerprints, and as long as you have some fucking money and drive a nice car your distguished, i may be wired but my burning desire could never be extinguished....
shit is either meaningless or a test, as i grow old and spit to get this shit off my chest, i may spit one more verse then lay rap to rest... my words are so loud that im deaf, causing death with definite spirit, im brayds 8 Dont F**** hate
