THEY CANT SHOOT ME EVEN IF THEY SHOT ME!! LMAO!

I’m on it,
i'm so on it
yea I want it,
One of thee most loathed because I’m cocky
On the low they wait for me to drop bombs like the U.S. did Nagasaki
I like to fight though, and can hold my own so it’s alright yo
& I muthafucking guide this beat like a maestro
I’m contaminated with a disease called “hot flow”
Look up the definition of swagg and you’ll see a head shot of pro
I cut through bitches like a beaver and a dam
Run up through their houses and I’m spitting on the fam
I’m the poetry game’s league pass
Spits so fast they nicknamed me comcast
So get on my level you cant get on my level
Beasting on these bitches and you know im fired up
Talk shit to me and get ya face all busted up wat?

* switch the flow… let’s go *

I’m fresh to death everything in the store i bag it up
im so cool, bitch u might wanna zip ya jacket up

Every time u come to new york u gon see me
but watch ya step cuz I know drama like TNT

some claim they pimps but pimps don’t get pimped dude
I’m bout to put Bk on the map like latitude

& if u got attitude and u start acting rude
i'm all in your face cuz u stallin' like a bathroom

lord knows I’m one of the best gimmie a round of applause
i got da pen in one hand and the other palmin my balls (lol)

Some of y’all have incapable spitz
So I force myself like I’m molesting yo bitch

I got a sick mind call it brain cancer and it’s ineluctable shit
My shit is crack so don’t read me if you aint expecting to twitch

Game over let me proceed to slay this beat like santa’s car
& Newsflash ugly bitches and niggas need to refrain from putting dey pics on an avatar (lol)

I kick this so hard, leave Piece after piece with dents like an accidental motor crash
While some of yall cant drop shit if you drank a laxative soda pack

I dissect poetry like a biologist, got a psychopathic mind, I need a therapist
Horrific creativity cuz I drop bombs on gs like a terrorist

( I’m an apparition bitches ctfu)

I do it my way, the female sinatra of my day, while y’all blow like bag pipes
Flows scary like stage fright, kill a track slow like day light

Put y’all shit underground like drain pipes
Careers done! please exit stage right

They say aint no way pro can battle a nigga and make history ( dey prolly think EJ write my shit lol)
Although I’m haitian I’ll refrain from trickery
In black marker I’ll write win on my balls cuz I T bag victories

Have y’all shit laying on the ground like a blasphemist
I aint never kissed the door of my church but im still mass-i-kissed (masochist)

I’m raw like date rape in fact with no safety cap
Lyrical pirate “aaaaargh I make me raps”

I spit the hottest topics
My lyrical content is constant conflict

So with drastic change and massive rage
Pro hogs spits that acid rain

Flow like lyrical hydrants, strong when I lace these tracks
I create these gaps like a letter C
No fa real who’s fucking with me?
Lmaooooooooo Nah seriously lol