Trap Fever
Trap ridden dark twist in the push of a button stay consistent so my bars in the oven the disk flip the switch the Doves be my luck these fucks non existent how much left over can we stuff in ripping these rappers apart like it's Christmas cross that off my wishlist they too sweet like candy I can't even love them they got it backwards their fingers criss crossed you know I can't trust them so sick im illmatic with mixed feelings as a kid facing what wasn't now I'm convinced I'm the shiznit dealing with this flu when I hear those drums hit a dozen tricks up my sleeve this means business hints my moves go a distance by far going places all a sudden guess I will just test what's best till I get to my next Quest until im buzzin no flex just respect to the rest who got me check ups because my flows been running

Sick of these others but no excuses have the Muse with no truces so I'm blessed they not doin this originality there's no losin provin to do the deuces but you lose with casualties to your nuisance and to your career and have you Clueless picking sides who you choosing sick of slides this time you won't get through it this is not a diss I just thought you knew this why attack you're the underdog and I just started to do this out of the fog and proven to do it all bound to never fall sorry to be ruthless leave them in awe Plan it big like the blueprints never going to stall like Jay I'm going to follow his Footprints and ball so hard they will never find me I'll prove this saw the truth and that was my reflection to whats called hip hop down the halls just my two cents