Fenrir

[Produced by Izuna] [Verse 1] No more games Ima change what you call rage Been starving for ages on hiatus so the dude lost weight Often overzealous, tipping towards Anorexic Check the message izuna jekyll spit it reckless on an igniz produced record Restless using different methods on this quest to be the nexus Everyone's views respected wearing Buddhist necklaces to reflect it Free spirited, never conforming to what's expected Fucking with the regular perception is my weapon just Accept it Unless you have a question get the stepping little meth bitch Is there an issue when I diss you, i wish you the most brutal of headkicks Seven swords to sever several family cords is what i Said it with Somebody gimme a sedative [Verse 2] My heart and thoughts are like a top secret device that could be exchange for deadly weapon spare parts and cause a world war Which is why I seldom give it They take it then run with it With the quickness Then continue on with their business leaving me like "what the fuck is this?" Feigning weakness is the greatest defense A Sweet pretense to mislead the league of cretins Like a venus, with big teeth and Sweet scents They mistake you for a pipsqueak when underneath breathes a demon Its my battle tactic for a reason Godly Lord of turtles Stopping short of hurdles Hurtful words eternal manufactured in my journal A circle jerk of truth and lies you find so controversial [Verse 3] I speak rhetorically, but I think the world's ignoring me Probably for some other faggot who adores Poetry But whatever fuck it, warrior since the Ovaries Non-snapback Black hat with the red embroidery Over the edge of earth orbiting through this sort of thing Forever unknown locally the most undevoted socially I abhor defeat my rap style is forbidden sorcery Outsourcing my emotion with lyrical sword and wing I fucking hate collaborating because nobody's on my wave length A bunch of random faces spitting wack shit that is tasteless Hijacking my motivation strapping Anchors to my spaceship How they remain Complacent with such trash is quite amazing I'm, Sick of users, abusers and these cocky producers Thinking they kanye west, young chop or the next lex luger Or 9th wonder Boy do i wonder If I'll even get this mixtape of bullshit out by summer I'm easily agitated like african killer bees caffeinated You'll Get emasculated, ribs cracked and flat out castrated Acid baths and tooth extraction get dumped in a lake thats stagnated They gravitate towards me for i am so Brutally Captivating Advanced stampeding these idiot intermediates Hacked to Pieces immediately easily like I'm Darth Greavious In my Killing stance they Didn't stand a chance with their weak defenses The devious, mischievous, shadow master izunas