Fallout

[Hook: 1X] Don't ever push yourself against the wall Beause everybody at a time knows it gets raw And if you step, we're gonna shatter your jaw Cause if your fucking with one kid yo, you fuckin with them all [Verse 1: Celph Titled] (Yo, who the fuck are you?) Don-Juan-steez, razors be splitting you Rubix Cuban, unsolvable with high-tech arsenals Shiny metal things spit something horrible Vocal arrangements: inaudible Pistol whip you mandatory not optional What You stupid?! My clique consists of dirty dawgs and Cuban mafia childrenc Plastic explosive play dough the money is mine if I say so Ain't no, thing in this universe that could ever be my match Celph Titled without fly raps is like Slick Rick without an eye patch... Now how you like that? Yup, my recipe's dope I'm used to the game like Jeopardy under the oath And lethal like white boys in trench coats Straight up and down I'm serving niggas with sixteen bar sentences My spoken word is contagious and cancerous I cancel kids like answering machine messages left by solicitation receptionists Like my man Dutch Massive we aggressively reppin' shit (ain't no question kid) Lurking in the everglades While you at home watchin cartoons I'll be sitting on a dock of a baaay, with a harpoon [Hook: 2X] [Verse 2] And pissed off the wrong one Hand break my pencil piece when I write this A head storm shatter skulls Speaking of blood sport, splattered over all Pearly white, fresh conscience Blazing adrenaline behaving rude an absurd While the ?out of stage? criticize from the outside viewing in Observing and stressing us, the tropics?! Fuck all you corn hole fuckers, with no logic Bringing the heat, scorching your bare feet Sprinting butt naked, long distance Decking moving objects, direct shots but beaming optics And that's the instincts of a natural At time, if you ain't hard right I split bricks, strictly certified blaze shit [Verse 3] Light speed, I'm sonically inclined with godly insight Niggas get blown to bits like megabytes, can't fuck with this, a'ight!? Storm dash trooper, the cybernetic intelligence The fifth element regiment, crush your residence in to sediments Encrypted flows with the centrifugal dialect The Puerto Rican cybernetic one Authentic while you synthetic son I hold down the galaxy with unanimous connections Quantum physics expert ripping holes right through your Guess shirt The seven squadron dynasty get down and dirty violently Walkmen and freestyles with the emcee seeking missiles Atomically stay blazing accurately 'bout to black out of this Is Tampa's side of things and that's what eight-one-three's about [Hook: 2X] [Verse 4] Yo I sense anger, how you gonna diss a total stranger? Talk about my records I'mma have to rearrange ya Feel this laser, you're not who you pretend to be Knock off your identity and aim for longevity Fuck your conscious, I can do without your comments The livest player on a catcher burning comet You make me vomit, sick of all your trends If I break all keyboards before tracks the whackness ends Constantly stay blazing, FLA is dumb hot No Glocks baby boy, I'll smash your jaw with a cinder block Hard knock not, I'm just a little anti-social But we known world wide, while y'all think we still local My name is DutchMassive remember that shit I'm killin kids cause that ?? Only got a few close friends, and that's way too much Cause soon they'll all jock us when we blow the fuck up