Sick Boy

[Intro: Nalyd Ecitsuj] SICK BOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The world is full of innocence (Sick Boy is in the place) What you gonna tell em, (What you gonna tell em') [Verse 1] Last Rap Reviving Surgeon, Stab Fast Conniving Serpents Smashing Past Defying Insurgents, Massive Stash Of Higher Learning Passive Flash Of Lying Persons, Gasping Fast Respiring Worsens Sagging Pants Uprising Urchins, Stacking Cash Rising Burdens Ur Acting Bad Disguising Verses, I'm Laughing Back Conspiring Ending Crafting Raps Undying Vengeance I’m Battle Raps Fly Repellent In The Fucking Zone Like A Black Mans Eyes On Melons They Spitting Outdated Crap It's Like Skylar Snitching On Breaking Bad I rap backwards get the younger And snap back with hunger Your back cracks you get flashbacksOf the whack raps that you muster I react fast and smack fags,clap back Like the thunder Played ur last hand Telegraphed rants yourr a rap fan that's blundered Raps lack the luster Cause they subtract facts and structure Retract fangs I exact plans your on a fast-track down under The critics got enraptured When they first heard that I dispersed verses My bars are a hazardous furnace You're pampered and nervous The lyrics that I manufacture are perfect/They capture the purpose Taking shots at me? Man-U'll-Fracture the surface You're lines are scattered and worthless Rhymes that mattered are tattered like churches [Bridge] Sunday Morning, Here I come again Don't know if I'll be here again, And I know I should just win But If I lose I might not speak again Give me the strengthy Lord, Give me the strength I need [Verse 2] Trashing cats that claiming They packing gats I'm flaming Your rap is whack I smash this track Battle rap is my habitat [Bridge 2] I'm so fucking sick and tired or being sick and tired [Verse 3] Sick and tired Of rappers that claim they spitting fire or chapters Steady flow that already toked in a heavy smoke,machete blow My bars are a heavy load Your back hurts, Readily owned this track first (Let me know what ya think)