Blind Samurai

You know what they say, you can tell who's hungry and who's rapping just to be rapping. In this bitch sharping my blade, its about to get real messy

Look, Hiphop isn't dead its just changing and evolving Where niggas get on stage and get to dancing like they're Carlton Its all about the bentleys and the Foreigns Where niggas talking sins and not the words of a mormon Its more about the beat and less about the lyrics If you want inside the circle I'm talking level 3 clearance Gotta be on point and stay sharp just like a samurai Tell them that im lit im on fire till the candle die If music is the devil he in they head leave them occupied Bible as my weapon ima snipe em through his Buddha eye Gotta be on point and show these niggas that im sensei Call me master yoda These mind tricks i bend her like some yoga I be on another level i be on some other shit Killing all rappers make the reaper do a double shift Crl alt delete when i pop up like a double click I hope you made your bed cause im the demon that be under it Dressed up like a oni No holy water can hold me Bout to go bananas turn super saiyan im broly Snatch you from your crib and disappear like a shinobi Im on fire like this roof You can't hang with me with a noose Im dropping bombs inside the booth Hiroshima dont let me loose Writing thunder that murder zeus Black mob Armani suit Dropping bodies like a convertible Features bout to get personal Execution professional Never miss with my retical I gotta keep rapping even when im not feeling it My mind a loaded weapon for you sake I been concealing it Dont believe in hallow tip Gotta raise the bar if you planning to climb over it Im trying to change the game and you niggas out here loitering Never put my sword away Will remain a legend it dont matter how the story play All my niggas demons, a ghost and a damn dragon And whenever we collab is the closest to gods clashing Bout to ride the wave crowd surfing with psychedelics All my bitches angels my vibe is so angelic Let me put this in your mental Got bodies on instrumentals Assassins up in your rental A ouija board and my pencil I be going crazy nigga breaking out my straight jacket Nothing but a monster all im missing is the red jacket Rest in peace to MJ I told you im the sensei Smoking on that dendai Im becoming just like Hannibal Dressed up like an oni I told you nothing can hold me Killed you from the start incase they forgot to reload me Man you rappers are so Femine Ima bigger threat than the avengers thats assembling Speak into existence and my entrance leave them trembling Sorta like Mufasa When I'm going for the kill ima monster like baraka Listen I been going strong you can call a nigga Hercules Every verse is surgery Im deadlier than Mercury I got 20 seconds so before I make my exit Hiphop isn't dead I got the spell to resurrect it Look im just in the stu And cooking up a witches brew Something supernatural You just rapping casual Im here to cause collateral Cash Rulez the god but you peasant midas And im your new addiction like the drugs thats in your sinus

Ayo Tripz is they dead? I think they're dead! haha! Ayo clean up on isle 5 its been a massacre!