Hes back!!!!!!!!

MC RHYMA G

i'm back yall..freestyling an flowing like a waterfall..switching i'm ready to brawl...dropping a bomb that explodes, u feel the blast....

blud, R~I~P is the message i’ll send-ya, flowing 1st class my style and content lix~u vast,
my deliverys always Special, while this post ends-ya furiously, that its fast,
give ya epiletic fit, flashing this real quick-er then lightning, I strike an I’m slicing like freddy,
be shred-ing, your dreams of fame, stressed your frighten’day & night, ‘cos ya just aint ready,
for these verses, as they remain like incisions,
cutting you deepa then brauns multi-pro-mix blenders,
your flows so $$$$$ I’d always fu(k up, your agenders,
dark im devious, like Ian from Eastenders announce it right now:
wack mc, plus your profile states your genders bender, an that I cant allow,
like this move in this vicinitys, got you so confused, im black but you still gwarn wit Nut-Su-Cow,
my many flows SO HOT, I got even Satan SHOOK now
for you I’d rap this chat, like this toys inna shop, like a Kid your shouting Wow
wondering how, and Y when I spit it surrounds you like sound I transmit,
breaking laws, its my intentions to commit this like crime, on you I’ll drop a dime,
for real no fake im gen-u-wine like Nas ‘It was Written’, thru lyrics I take aim
hitting your brain wit k-iller precision lines,
you could picture this scripture, unfolding as barettas that’s me widda smile off-loading my nines,
releasing your burden its me rule-ing on time that means your time to-run go figure,
‘its so harrrd’ like big pun said but wit you, easy I’d pull the trigger to shoot you, this rhyme
like ‘clipse’,
widda gangsters lean in my spits im not lying so Dead-Lee I’ll be murdering everyline,
your chats my meals I’d munch and dine, wit every-rhyme you’d want me to define, how it really goes
I’d explain, each-line I produce is lethal like coke, no joke as a weapon lodged way up in your nose,
Introduce you to my fists, yeah this furys repeat-ed in blows, over and again so everybody jus knows,
You chat out your arse and your flows got worn so much like its pum, like you theres no business but doom for skatty hoes..

( ( ( “I rhyme so potent my name should be HYDRO, as I bring HIGHS ending these bres on lows” ) ) )

1NE..hollaaaaaaaaa