I aint a force to be reckoned with,
a split second segregates real with fakes,
quiet type with snakes,
eyes of fury determine anger,
i only get worse,
leavin adversarys carcus' in a hurst,
never be about when i burst,
i was assigned to rhyme,
never come across an artist and his work,
coz when i unleash,im only doing my worst,
and when i switch you best have the lords blessin..
coz i aitn the type bruh made for you to start testin.