LYRICAL MIRACLE

These bars
They're gonna be insane
Yuh, here we go

Lyrical miracle
Data empirical
Rage interior, of all that I know
A large catastrophe, yo
I got no power here
Dropped some powdery donuts, roll up, and get outta here
Boutta sneer, jeer at your lack of ability
Killing near all acts of agility
Within reason, a killer of treason
Spilling blood all throughout the air, there and on the ground, ayy
Could've gone around, stood up all the hounds
Woof, took your empathy
Your enemy ain't got telepathy
Inner G, the еnergy within me
States thе same blame game, it's Hennessey
Drinking and thinking bout how to be a better me
Better be better than eternal burning sins
Or else you'll get pan rolled, cancelled like Belgicans
Or I'll feed you to the pelicans
You won't be needing pseudoephregine
When you're not pregnant and this dude, it's gonna end
That's the rap, that's that

Yeah, that was fine