Rivals



Verse 1;
Vile like a vial from a pedafiles basement..
Im the kinda guy to let a situation spiral into
Someone losing spinal; 'fluids'
Cah.. they agree with something i do! (no)
Telling what i might do!
Film the whole thing and let shit go viral!
Blud i ain't a friend im ya motherfucking rival!
Dont try to bring fire im ice cool;
My vinyl's desireable; & My words insightful!
Always Catch me sleeping with the enemy;
& So... Yeah I might fall; for the rival...
If i had hesitation; not jack whitehall;
Bad education.... i mighta seen the sky fall!
I'm spiteful cah its the fittest that survives all!
Upon my arrival; if i spy a rival!
Its guy fawkes; mask on; to disguise all..
A gun powder plot from the asylum child..

(AH) ....... so divine with lyrics;
Divine dunkno's Im what an eyefull isnt..
All round blue street they try to hate..
Then try to mimic... what a spineless business!
If im specific; i won't find a limit;
That i ain't pushed past; a starred and finished..
Take mans money; kill the lifeless bitches;
I'll take the liberty; then, take the eiffel with it!



Verse 2;
Been gone for a minute though im back for a while
Like bbm or sony when we hacked all the files!
Now back; with triangles on our flags
With an army that'll bang if we have to.. !!!
But If you actually try to; I'll
Eat you alive like a canible; im animal;
& actually wild! I am..
Speaking to a demon that's sleeping; on my shoulder;
Whats colder; im holding an actual bible;
Looking through the black of a spyhole;
Gassed; looking back in denial;
Same demon on BBC; secretly;
Trying to capture a smile..
Our culture he's stealing beneath our feet;
Now, breathing is actually vital..
Agreeing to give away our freedom;
& bring it to a final end one night fall...
& i ain't seeing eye to eye at all...

(AH).... Its survival of the fittest!
Street disciple; I talk the sickest;
Disciple; of rap i warn the sickest;
I taught war to the warriors who spit it!
An irrational man; making national rivals..
Cool to start a war; and give the walk a limit..
Cool to lie and build an army... faking smiles..
But won't bring troops back till the war has finished!


Verse 3;
(AH) ..... I bring the bass to softball;
You can play hardball while I play highball;
Cah when my balls hang; down, from the top;
Of the scene; I'll be an obscene Idol!
I - Don't; need, to; watch, where-i-walk;
-Or-watch-how-I-talk.... It's english?
My rhymes are alive; they're on fire; then extinguished
Pushed by desire; to be signed; I'm Distinguished...
Relinquish; my-power, on-a-beat with linguistics;
Flow's sick; Goes quick; if, ya blink; ya miss it!
I drop a hot line for the moist say its mild:')
Smile! Couldn't hack my style; if they tried to;
-i heard their tracks and its final?!
SWAG! -Man been catting George Michael..
But res-ults are-in; and, we hear-that;
Clarky, is quite delightful!

Seated in; a freedom bin; for trial;
Each guest; of arrest; only gets; one dial;
-have half a mind to slice; if you get suicidal; but, -
-dont have the common sense; to, get through denial;
More stupid then I thought! Protecting my title;
Of the greatest; I'll, make it;
Rememberd like the pyramids; deliver it in tiles!
When Im gone; ima still be here like Michael!

Arghh.. !!!

Sighhh...

Rahhhhhhhh....