Winter Blood

[Verse 1:] Yo yo Ma killers lay down laws y’all just paralegals I made a spike with the severed headed tarantino I terrorize them like i’m Django up in candy land But i’m more like Kunta kinte with the cannon not the camera fam This ain’t Kansas anymore it’s war in Afghanistan I’m ill you can’t see me like cancer with no mammogram My reflection will turn on than tali we the taliban I shatter your image with these hands sharper than candy man My appetite sicker no candle light dinner This is a saiyan brainstorm and channel my ninjas Big L, Big pun, Big Pack alive with us Words will get you high to make you snap like satellite pictures Y’all just rapping [?] The eagle will put down you old dogs Ima have to mic flick you But I rather victimize mics we some live spitters With the power to electrify a nigga like tesla [Chorus:] You ain’t got a chance at all Cause i’m worse than anything you ever been through I killed you [Repeat] [Verse 2:] People the god has arrived for the beat yo we testing Boom front shatter that stop through [?] destined No destiny for 33 to thirty third has worked to earn Every single track that i’m on is a track where people learn There’s no coincidental instigate the incident the food for mental It’s essential essentially detrimental that we deficate through mic devices Who’s the nicest we the bestest rhymes is [?] thrilling words my mind possesses [?line] Of Course I am the shepherd of the flock I pree the clock my speed is clocked at macka blacka blacka blam the block We overstand the powers generated from my thinking tissues Blinking issues stinking sinking slip you stinking issues [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Y’all got mental problems Gender hopping twist like you [?] jumped around Women sop this prep for finger popping The queen i’m idomene know a mean the king of Scotland Them more like Kanye and that kid I call you Dennis Rodman Yo why you masquerading homie why you acting crazy phony Son yo fashion statement’s corny what you raps David Bowie I make Haley’s comet collide with the helicopters you flying Not a philosophical guy not Philip Donnie you I am William Wallace of vibes [?] alive Grill his body in tribe with [?] and wine These astrological signs i’m a zodiac killer The horoscopes say i'm [?] and you smoke like Mac Miller Ayo my flow is my iller kill any track i’m a beast And rest in peace to Eris Walter course capital Steve They not gone they Just on a long sabbatical leave Return every year to raise interest like annual fees The crowd’s response is out this world Or with this [?] you assume And the vocal proof is focus group from a lab on the moon They interact with us goons a matter of fact the platoon We send them back to the womb or they end up repping a tomb Like [?] I’m Hugo Chavez with a crew a guys [?]