old flow I came across, still sicc though

[Cemetery]

burstin' in flames
cursin' every person in range
disspersin' this pain
every verse reversin' this game
i'm like a curse in this thang
makin' ya vein burst worse than with 'caine
say my name in vain you first to get slain
my brain's emersed with insane thoughts
derranged, in a Range, dropped
with a plot to rock spots to cop props
rhyme architect hard to get
spark the tech 'for he park the 'vette
marked for death
any left? cem is next. rap genesis
next nemesis through ya premises
tech never rest when I send em this
splittin' sentimental sentaments
send em in a set of 6
suicidal rival tryin' to sever necks
and slice wrists to spite this tight shit
open arteries
this art is just a part of me so pardon me
if i'm over ya head with the flow
even when it's said slow
spit petrol to let them know
ya boy cem is next, non-stop relentless
drop defences
rock they nots and knock em scensless

 

[Sicc_Wit_It]

Pretty sick. Keep spittin' flames.

 

[Cemetery]

thanks homie, I will

 

[savdout916]

good shit