Jon Connor - Triumph Freestyle lyrics

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Jon Connor - Triumph Freestyle lyrics

A lot of these rap n***as perpetrate sh** bugs me, so I exterminate A worm before they turn to snakes Terminate with a turn to fate Stick your nose in my business My words a furnace, burn your face Told me to write a sixteen I walk out the booth with a murder case When they ask me to write It's like they a** getting sliced With a ax or a knife Want bars from Connor, you asking for life It's a sentence in every sentence What God say about vengeance? Well, I'll tell you -- it's all mine I was made in His image We do numbers, y'all don't put up enough digits to scrimmage Got balling down to a science How you gonna f** with a chemist? I got a hell of a squad, like I'm surrounded by sinners You don't want static; my n***as hoping for broken antennas f** you talking about? sh**, I be knocking them out Like a lock in a sock to the mouth Stopping a drought Spitting that crack And you letting the cop in the house -- for what? It don't phase him when evasion is a part of the equation They can't catch him, I run sh** They can't race him, just chase him And if I was in your shoes, I wouldn't even lace them But I had n***as' tongues tied when I'm finished blazing I'm the Second Coming Consistently k**ing verses Now that's what I call a streak without being naked running All I see is pussies, and I don't mean a naked woman So I'm f**ing y'all over and I'm enjoying every moment A moment of silence for this moment of violence k**ing MC's, you'll really be fly when I send your soul to the highest Ambulances and sirens I be giving them hell, not just a chance of you dying Also a chance of you frying See, they turn to me with urgency They know that I burn to be for eternity My firm belief, I'm headstrong and this verse confirm you're weak So turn your cheek, and wait for your turn to speak This rap sh** is child's play, it's hide-and-seek and you trying to peek I'm taking a stand at a time When everybody's still trying to find a seat The flow is wet, so Sav know I got him when it's time to drop a leak And every verse is fire, no way that they can compete This is Lebron, Bosh and Wade, no way they can stop the heat I tell em vamanos or watch em drop like dominos cause I'mma roast Anybody that think they coming kinda close til I'm a ghost, f**er