Revenge is sweet//
Takes the pressure off me when Im droppin ya feet//
Hear ya scream all way to the concrete//
Cold remix of the tears missed//
Tears shed when funeral music begins to play//
Its the day you want to forget but in a way you wont//
Your fall broke by the coldest//
Concrete slabs still hold the moment//
You wont forget me//
Kyree left in your mind public enemy//
Youll always be afraid of me//
Picture in your mind of the insanity//
Remind of the twist of the man you see, the man who breaths//
Straight fire im like a dragon eatin all these lions//
Claim the jungle as my own best bring me my robe and my throne//
Unless you want to hear the snap of ya neck bone//
No remorse in the course of actions//
This is where the battle happens, the straight rattle of the rappin//
Spit venom when I talk, makin lines in the chalk, betta watch where ya walk//
I stalk on my prey jus ta wait till they stall//
Then I break on em worse than a motherfuckin curveball//
Straight up rolled eyes to the back of ya necks//
In the land of the dinosaurs I’d be the t-rex//
The dominant sex, Im the mastermind behind murders with no suspects//
With no regrets I bring the heat like it was so complex//
Mess wit me and you wont leave wit ya heart at best//
This is no contest cause if there’s anyone betta Im quick to put bullets thru they chest//
K-y-r-double e there aint no other rapper as ill as me//
Spellin my name like i was Fergie//
But remember that if you wanna fight you wont leave sturdy//
Ill leave ya ass drunk like you was on the damn road swirvin//
Im hall of fame like Michael Irvin//
Spider senses causin all rappers to start rewordin//
Cause I know just when yall be lurkin//
Haters bite my style so they can tryin hurt me//
Revenge is the state of the matter//
Ill empty ya like a full blatter//
Spillin blood ya got it my carpet//
So now I gotta chop ya up so I can use the rest of ya just ta mop it//
Rhymes hipnotic, cause the flow to go to sleep//
I just murdered the flow while your ass is still countin sheep//
My pay roll always stays deep//
So when your playin jus remember that your playin wit me//
Simply put ima MC, Murder the Ceremony//
Slice your body up more thin than pepperoni//
No body can withold me//
And I guarantee that before Im gone, everyone’s gonna know me//
--- "Met a blind rapper, said he my number one fan/ his fingers was blinkin like he could see through his hands/ when he’s as old as me, he’ll probably be a better man/ only 13, and just as nice as I am/ everything I can see, he can’t/ goddamn/ maybe everything I can’t see he can/" — Papoose
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