I sh*t lyrics, you smell that ungodly stench on the verse, if you needed real rhymes I'm right here quenching your thirst, and not for the first time, when I go my spirit will put dents in a hearse, revving up a lyrical chainsaw aimed at your brain raw while having sex in a church, I don't carry an uzi because my text will just burst, laying down a hex and a curse, these rappers talk about a Lexus and purse, I am the nexus of Earth, blessed to rehearse murderous words that surgically jerks the nerves of birds and redirects them into a different curve