[Ryno]

It’s appalling here what’s left, topical pussies jawing at a threat
If his writing is poetry in motion, it’s cuz every line is falling to its death
My homies got kid in the scope, yeah we kill n tote pairs
The way Armys getting hit from all angles, u’d think this match was guerrilla warfare
N see this puss ain’t really meaner, n never clutch w/ that demeanor
If he’s got ice in his veins, it’s cuz I chopped em up n tossed em in the freezer
This pretender? He sits in silence, I go off when I’m violent
Homie the last time u caught multiple bodies, was doin trust fall exercises
All those weak n narrow hits, I’m floored n sorta pissed
The way his lines come off dead asf, it’s like we read a George Romero script