Yaktu Oraji - Rain lyrics

All mics split slit gash fast rhyme on hits/ Type to snipe jack santa claus all type of sht/ He I'll smash rappers up like he eat meals/ Who sent you? n***a I had did this on my free will/ Weak sk**s dope? That's letting sun heat chill/ Ruin rich people's fun just to get a cheap thrill/ Hi o haters, im ending n***as like Omega/ Test me ‘'yall don't wanna'' like Capone N Noreaga/ I blown so many fakers to zero percent and nothing smoked Like controlled substance, kapeesh u blood s**ing leeching/ Leave muhf**ers bleeding from the uppercutting leaking smacked Up fast quick give him a maxi pad/ s**s that get punk's wet yall n***as looking suspect/ All yall crap, my finger itching like a dope fiend leave em Necro Asphyxiated off a smoke screen appeared in the pope's dream Up at 4 yo what up doe/ Ink was chromatic rhymes carved in stone tablets/ , a sick and cold maverick, old bold savage/ , become the hunted like a spooky house ‘'ooh a mouse!'' Spawn this, Peter my heater keep me dauntless/ , im accurate with the aim of the mic device/ Hungry rappers look at me like ‘'yummy ima bite the nice'' One that'll slit you and gash, hit you at last/ Pick you up by the arm and leg and rip u in half/ , his girlfriend mean mugging ‘'b**h is you mad?'' Bet this zip in yo a** it's big get a graph/ , sick when he laugh, trip and he laugh/ Pop ya pops like mainstream sorry bout dad/