Anilyst
First Recorded Rap (2004)
(My boy Anilyst is about to spit a little something for ya’ll)
Yeah Anilyst ha listen
(Kill this beat for me homie)
Oh fo’ sho’
[Verse]:
Yo, I’m a bad man
I move more quick than batman
And never throw fits, I’m slappin’ bitches with my backhand
I’m back fam
And I'm knowing that these cats can’t stand
The fact that after a few tracks, I’m blowin’ like in Afghan
I heard your track man
I ain’t feelin’ none of your bash fam
Take Brendan's advice and throw your raps in a trashcan
I shit real
I’m always keeping the clip filled
Using it on any hater who can’t keep his lips sealed
So sit still
Just focus and watch your bitch kneel
Down on her knees suckin’ my dick till her lips peel
Come here and let me touch you
Bitch it ain’t no big deal, I ain’t tryna fuck you
I just wanna see how tits feel
I spit ill
[?] my body, I shit skills
Bustin’ on anybody who can’t keep the shit real
Cause too many of these cats front when they rap son
I’m frontin’ with .45’s, they frontin’ with cap guns
I’m past sick
Every bar I spit is classic
Killing all your verses, dropping them in lyrical caskets
Match this nobody can, I spark heat like matches
And never date girls my age since R Kelly fucked my last bitch
So I’m flowin’ the dap
I’m slowin’ the rap
It’s like I got this bomb on my back
I’m blowin’ the map, I’m over your stats
I’m sentenced to death in cremation
And replacin’ this free nation with Free Mason
So keep your clip tucked
Loaded and clipped up
And ready for bitches who have motives to mix up your life
Watch your motherfuckin’ back while aimed up
With your tow tag in a body bag and zipped up