It's Matt Vanzetti, make sure to go to One Take.com and share this video and help me get that first place spot ayo
First things first you can't touch me
But you'll still try like Sandusky
My (pens state) you can't f** with
I send strays like stranded pups diss
Any in the way, slim with shade
Ask who real I stand up and sh**
But Matt the bad guy, off the deep end
Your shots need to be heat seeking
To hit me, I'm to hot - steamy
The difference between me and you
Is you spitting to beats I beat 'em
Until they bleeding I'm not leaving
Can't stop dreaming but not sleeping
Woke like Snow, my flows the product
Of Rock, Hov, Cole and 2Pac and
I Spit more Ether then two Nas'es
I own my lane you in Grid lock
Stuck in the same place, I'm hip hop's
Kid, on that high top like Kid rock
You Dropped on sight like an eye drop
This my house and you can't knock (and/it)
If this sky's the limit then this my rocket
Soon I'm blowing up like a Unabomber
With gruesome rhyming ima lose my mind like
Im decapitated I bash the haters
I'm futuristic and you too simplistic
I'm used to this b**h and you need more listens
sh**, Excuse the sickness I feign for writtens
Better cue the winning you losing this sh**
Better cue your b**h fit you weak, the misfit
You can't defuse the wick since I'm heated in this
And I'm about to rip it I'll leak my own sh**
Keeping you wanted more and I sneak the coldest
Rapper in the game in your damn mothers own room
Bumping Matt till she aching for more, I've gone through
Literally the ringer I'm a gain the figures
Ripping all the litter I'm a take the sh** out
This withering game incinerating lames
Sit 'em in the flames, then making this change
They whimpering, enraged so I take 'em to their grave
They simping and they fake instigating in they face
Like Billy Martin, better break everybody in the way
Like I'm Scarface, detain every rapper tryna break
Y'all wanna play it safe I'm f**ing raw Ima, lay
Into every single b**h that comes to play
In one take I can end a few careers
In some ways I'm like ruthless you can hear
How (hella/Heller) (easy/eazy) it is to me here
In this rap sh**, my attitude is sheer
Cataclysmic, at them dude's with spears
Like I'm up in the three hundred film
Wielding lyrics in the f**ing field
Battling anyone he oughta
Put your whole city in deep water
Make it a second Venice, (It'll leave)
You Literally sinking just like your
Career, it's got you rethinking your writing
And fight to making this music your finding
Yourself in tricky terrain, which I k** for
A carbon copy of me is still more
Original than you, just a clone, your
Profession destination yes is waning
Ask futuristic who I am after this
He'll say: "That's Vanzetti the rapper who wins"