(That Werk Freestyle)
Itās evident yaā boy Emye came straight from the bottom//
The kidās really a problem, they aināt able to solve him//
Blazinā like in Sodom, but straighter than a column//
Iām bathing in amazing grace of the Holy Father//
It doesnāt matter whether or not they gonna letāem//
Get in the game, Iāma just aim, serveāem and blessemā//
Working a sweat, cuz it's His name - we gonna tellāem//
Releasing my aggression, I fetchāem like Gawvi - GET EM//
Iām standing on a biblical pinnacle like a lyrical General//
What I pen into a sentence, yo, I spit at you//
Pikachu individuals, shock em with my polygonal//
Critical syllables that are combusting like in chemicals//
Locking it like a criminal, cocking it then I riddle you//
Devil you are so pitiful, bet you lose I rescinder you//
Get a clue like Scooby-doo//
Yeah its true you are headed to...
Hell, canāt you tell like a kettle you gonna get it dude?/
Hop on the pot - yeah flame on/
Get to grilling - filet mignon//
Steven Malcolm on the hook and. got the bait on/
Fishing and speaking for Christ like a liaison//
So get strapped on the back of these acrobat rappers/
We backpacking the wackest and body-bag trashāem//
The next act on the map, repping the Last Adam//
We gotāem saying āDag-Nabit!ā
āCause we giveāem that work//
