The rhyme killer

Yo, My flow is sick, it's like a virus brewin'

You viewin' a dude who's spewin' in tune

And dreams i'm pursuin'

And bitch you chewin' dicks, you got the blues, you bluein'

I'm starting feuding wit you MC's, on my nuts you gluein'

Step up to the mic, I'm comin' at you off the top like an ice cream

No fake streams, Divine rhyme schemes

I might write shit that'll make yo' eyes gleam

Yeah sip yo' pint chick, you lookin' sick, you light lime green

I've been the sickest, i'ma keep on riding beats like this

Wasn't a rich white kid, don't give a fuck i'm broke as shit

Came from the bottom like a snow man