Money$Team
Lyrical Ammo
[Verse 1: Stormium]
Viciously veritable lyrical carnival committing to carnage like a cannibal
Selection natural, evolving miracle like a physical spherical animal
Flow tetrating, affirmation to ration raps like military action, blastin' caps
Hoes hating, confirmation in this cadence is a chain reaction, proving that
The universe is multilateral and dendrites rule the singularity of the metastasis
Metathesizing your benifiscience, cadence hydrating comparable to infinite oasis
Improvising to result in your radioactive decomposition, consumption through acid aliphatic
Electromagnetic spectrumizing, manipulating the stipulations that your aberrant lines are achromatic
If 6I is equal to 3C or 1U, applying the quadratic formula is mathematically due
With the prime integers divided by infinity, the square root will put you in the ICU
My exothermic reactionizing on the piezoelectric coil encapsulated will result in infinite BTUs
And these rhymes, lines, are just a metaphysical result of the telepathic connection between me and you

[Verse 2: UF]
YO YO, you require more BTUs for me to see you
From the Red Sea to the blue, I ain't spittin' as many whack rhymes as you
Only on Opposite Day, when AKs spray from renegades at close range
Will I ever utter a wack rhyme any day! You fags better pray to your God
Grab your Qu'ran, and pray to God that UF ain't on to lay verbal spray
You n***as is wack, rappin over weak shit, my n***a, I eat it
I breathe it, you could say that I fucking Human Centipede it
I'm impeding all wack rappers - they gotta form a single line
So I can break they spines and drink tears when they cry, but yo
I drink the nectar of any phaggot gay rapper and get iller
Rhymes chiller, devoid of filler, even more thriller
Than a serial killer on the run, that's overrun by the present conundrum