9lights - Ronin lyrics

[Diff Spec] Pst, yo! Alright You're now f**ing with the The Best from The rest of What's next up The next one. to flex And deflect like reflectors the vectors The tests- You neglect? I detect And DETEST you And If you ain't a f*ggot who's bragging it won't effect you I left you with lessons, impressed by your sessions? You're second. like guessing regretful So JUST Catch me in a Restaurant, ingesting like croissants Fresh heads with Szechwan from wrecks I just wrecked If they said contest with diff spec they get messed son! Dead in a bed and federal agent Waiting so patient for patients to make it So he will get p aid but I made you to bacon So lately I'm eating, no vegan, I'm staking it No mistaken, get taken, like Liam Neeson's daughter A Beast, you are Gaston No guests on my front l awn, so get off Ron Artest on ref when pressed on I kept going. So step off! Heads soar like it's lex corp when I get bored! No med core could mend gore when I bend your- Neck sore Like s** who*e's in the best p**n! You finna get f**ed up Split into fragments And Keep bragging and nagging you stagnant inactive (hi jack) hijacking a tractor whiplash it backwards (man you fracture) manufacture a fracture like gla**ware dispatching When batman comes bashing and crashing Through ceilings - you're dealing evil I'm leaving you breathing To see as you're heaving The way that rip it Like not even Ripley could freaking believe it Conceived with the seed and the seamen from the seething Deep the regions of hell is fella you welcomed You're welcome, So SETTLE A devil in kevlar _ a centaur with ten horns Palatable is the talent as alfalfa with out a date Like pow pow with a magazine, validate what calibrate? I salivate when you celebrate, pound the brakes or get compounded Bow down to the ground or get found down at a mountain's end Round house or a falcon kick, dousing houses in kerosene And barely even caring like care givers in an orphanage Pissing on her wish list Christmas gifts so I am the naughtiest Like pick your favorite rapper - man I'm better than him Okay pick another rapper- and I'm better than him People don't sing to the music They scream Rape For Pete's sakes, say great You're a cheapskate like keep sake from a sweep steaks And brushing off the beef like if my nickname was "Sweep Stakes" Why ward them off, in a court of law court? Just leave face on the street way when you beat fakes with their brief case That's a brief case! I'll lacerate With a cactus blade your a** and waste your a** for days (gibberish) “Nick!” Sorry “What is Glice?”