SOLID HURT lyrics : "Future Freshman"
That I'm guaranteed to deliver
Yet I leave more death in my wake then an earthquake
No matter the Richter
The weight I swing can't be tethered
Inadvertently profoundly severing
All who pester the mind of Old Hurt
Witness the pain in its essence I could kill with a burp
Belch hearse whelps
They know it's me, in moment its felt
Heat welds
connections
Used the same for dissections
Taken apart like Iron Giant
Cept there's no recollection
Solid's A Tyrant
Reason islands called an islands
Cause they targets
In these eye's
And none survive
Foriengers witness and wonder
Is Land?
Nay!
Obliteration
Just spitting hatred
And waiting patient
All is My Time
And I'm lazy Acing
They neck's breaking
Meaning next breaking
I'm snapping twigs
And fire making
While lines shaking
Names on the devils pages
Don't say yes!
It's no joke, and no jest
You Can't Win!
Don't protest or he'll rest
Like Asian's
On math test
It's correct
Quit spacing!
Can't contest
Spit's Perfect
Like Aizen
Hogyoku
No joke fool
no no's completion
or you'll be beaten
so stand down
or get eaten
I eat rappers
Makes Feces weak
To toy with actors
Your not a factor
I chill in silence
And come back blacker
The Master
Emcee~
Cover Page Please
Indeed
Future Freshman Level?
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