Berzerk Freestyle by KV Lyrics
The way I rip these bars, thought I was insubordinate
The way I scorch
They thought I was morphed
With the human torch
Every song I touch is permanganate
My lines are Glycerin when im drippen 'em, its a flame ignition whenever it's time to start
So I better get a fire reaction
In the booth my mind spark
The engineer thought I was Mike Jackson
Got these rappers fidgeting
Watch his wrist split
Tear his ligaments
Tryna come up with related similar synonyms
I be spittin that methicillin resistant
Its sickening cinnammon spitting spectacular similes killin it
Picture this
A MC drinking pen ink
Cause his raps weak
And he can't speak
Cause he's gargling quink
It overlaps his cheek
He can't breath
Now he's panicing
Gagging, imagining that he never cause this to start happening
Damn I damaged em
Totally savaged em
My minds berserk
Im vid taping em
As I tape em up
He rocks the chair so hard
He's facing up
Spine's breaking up
Can't see me like I maced him up
His lifes fading
As he smashes the floor with his cranium
I decimated em
This is the lyrical visual of the physical what I do with these
Rappers that make me sick, ironically they claim they clinical
Did you catch that?
[Verse 2]
Im back at it
Attack it with madd static
These lyrics will leave you slow
Cause I spit em with fast rapping
My flow is such a treasure
You dig it? Its such a treasure
I dig holes and body wack rappers
For hip-hops' pleasure
Im insane I prolly wreck ya
Prolly German surplex ya
On razors, katanas and scisscors
That'll most likely disect ya
Make a quick incision
In intestines and intensely rip em
I apologize for that image
Im just cannibalistic
Who tryna get seasoned?
These people still sleeping
Its not cause they dont see the promo
Whats the real reason?
They dont know what theyre missing
Is it because I ain't on the big screen
Glistening with gigantic jewels that they won't listen?
Or Is it because I ain't drop yet, I ain't pop yet?
They waiting for the day I'mma hot mess
These line are real hot, yes
And I'mma just grind till I pop necks!
I hope that im the one that pops next!
Ya name pull strings
Well Mine gon pop threads
Ripping verses up into shreds
Every instrumental beat
On their death beds
[Verse 3]
Im an arsonist
Lyrical pharmicist
Pharmaceutical drugs
Is not what I spit
Proceed with cautiousness
These narcotics will have your heart stopping and cause some vomitting
Hand tremblings, head spinnings and leg wobbling
And I think im already addicted
To my own perscription
Cause I can't stop writting all these lyrics
And making verbal killings
But I hope its worth it
Cause I spent a lot of time on this music making
For it not to be working
I got it all planned out
I need salad cause grandma
Asked for cool ranch house
And its time that I get my fam a new damn house
Any hating in my life, im gon move them out
Im standing 5'4, and I been ready to stand out!
Im hoping
The gates to the rap game are open
Im hoping
I get loyal fans who leave me soaked in, love
Cause thats what I'mma have for them
Wish the best for all my rapping friends
From Adz to Benjamin Dollaz and SLEEPERcamp
The way I scorch
They thought I was morphed
With the human torch
Every song I touch is permanganate
My lines are Glycerin when im drippen 'em, its a flame ignition whenever it's time to start
So I better get a fire reaction
In the booth my mind spark
The engineer thought I was Mike Jackson
Got these rappers fidgeting
Watch his wrist split
Tear his ligaments
Tryna come up with related similar synonyms
I be spittin that methicillin resistant
Its sickening cinnammon spitting spectacular similes killin it
Picture this
A MC drinking pen ink
Cause his raps weak
And he can't speak
Cause he's gargling quink
It overlaps his cheek
He can't breath
Now he's panicing
Gagging, imagining that he never cause this to start happening
Damn I damaged em
Totally savaged em
My minds berserk
Im vid taping em
As I tape em up
He rocks the chair so hard
He's facing up
Spine's breaking up
Can't see me like I maced him up
His lifes fading
As he smashes the floor with his cranium
I decimated em
This is the lyrical visual of the physical what I do with these
Rappers that make me sick, ironically they claim they clinical
Did you catch that?
[Verse 2]
Im back at it
Attack it with madd static
These lyrics will leave you slow
Cause I spit em with fast rapping
My flow is such a treasure
You dig it? Its such a treasure
I dig holes and body wack rappers
For hip-hops' pleasure
Im insane I prolly wreck ya
Prolly German surplex ya
On razors, katanas and scisscors
That'll most likely disect ya
Make a quick incision
In intestines and intensely rip em
I apologize for that image
Im just cannibalistic
Who tryna get seasoned?
These people still sleeping
Its not cause they dont see the promo
Whats the real reason?
They dont know what theyre missing
Is it because I ain't on the big screen
Glistening with gigantic jewels that they won't listen?
Or Is it because I ain't drop yet, I ain't pop yet?
They waiting for the day I'mma hot mess
These line are real hot, yes
And I'mma just grind till I pop necks!
I hope that im the one that pops next!
Ya name pull strings
Well Mine gon pop threads
Ripping verses up into shreds
Every instrumental beat
On their death beds
[Verse 3]
Im an arsonist
Lyrical pharmicist
Pharmaceutical drugs
Is not what I spit
Proceed with cautiousness
These narcotics will have your heart stopping and cause some vomitting
Hand tremblings, head spinnings and leg wobbling
And I think im already addicted
To my own perscription
Cause I can't stop writting all these lyrics
And making verbal killings
But I hope its worth it
Cause I spent a lot of time on this music making
For it not to be working
I got it all planned out
I need salad cause grandma
Asked for cool ranch house
And its time that I get my fam a new damn house
Any hating in my life, im gon move them out
Im standing 5'4, and I been ready to stand out!
Im hoping
The gates to the rap game are open
Im hoping
I get loyal fans who leave me soaked in, love
Cause thats what I'mma have for them
Wish the best for all my rapping friends
From Adz to Benjamin Dollaz and SLEEPERcamp