You call this illusion, but really what is reality ,in principle I observe you spit with uncertainty
so please believe I'll crush your windpipe until you cease to breath til your body is cold then 6 feet deep beneath me
Im gonna school you on this because I do it with ease, mass hysteria my words are weapons like a violent mimetic disease
I attack you as the enemy its a battle my G , its a fight to the death and you losing badly so easy to see
every line is the set up the thought of the strike
when you spit it you really duckin n weavin so you get the angles just right
you build up the energy throwin cross hooks n jabs with precision so tight
# hits hard and I aint talking blue meth speaking of heisenberg
now you know I punch fast and my lyrics colder than icebergs
so you never gonna see them coming, and you done , n yo your bitch ill just wife her
and be super respectful to her so she loves me , she say damn Sapien is some writer
So you can stay taking these L's cus you aint passin this test
you wont break me man because ive been so depressed
but i go hard mother#er watch me rise now as I beat my arms on your chest
something something something yer maw is a janitor at tesco # you im the best !
hahhah nice one man , peace
edit on 15-1-2018 by sapien82 because: (no reason given)