Arsonists Blaze

(verse 1)
I suggest you keep your distance my death blow's inevitable,
And youre susceptible to physical injury, this music industry
Is full of ####, that's why i'm flippin' dippin' and divin'
Phoney executives to keep my wins consecutive,
We also got alot of actors who claim they bring the drama
The only i'm gettin' laid out is with your mama, commas
Couldn't stop me, semi-colons and hyphens
When i freestyle two hundred words a minute, #### speed typin', i'm hype and
I see the light at the end of the tunnel like one in the chamber,
Ready to penetrate a stranger i love the smell of danger,
Hearin' the word arsonist ain't hard to figure yet
Gotta stop smokin' emcees somebody pass me the nicorette

(verse 2)
Put your hands together, we 'bout to bust your melon,
Crossin' the map with shows, our vinyls top sellin',
So stop tellin' me tales, your actin' got no character
Need more practice? na, you need more stamina
The man with the intense spout, burnin' up the vehicle,
The battle's just me and you ###### sorry, me and your crew
There's no chance to run, and when you end up gettin' blazed,
Keep your ashes in an urn and make sure they're being save

(verse 3)
I keep lookin' into the eyes of my enemy's fortress, snorkelin'
Deep within the outskirts; forfeitin', callin', stallin'
Rollin' behind the backburner; stomach turner, don't test me
Creepy crawlers i'm yawning, rapper's really startin' to bore me
Forcin' me to flee upon a carnage spree, desease
Type remedy for the ease see TNT powers that be
Feed upon the energy, conceit combine our seeds
It's to serve a good deed for those who need intervene you bleed

(verse 5)
I drop fakers like drapes after beatdowns, defeat clowns
With street sounds neighbors tell me to keep the heat down
In this cheap town where fool's slip like cool chip
This ain't no school trip, it's some cruel #%$! like news clips
Crews strip demi moore style watch me rip through fakes,
Cripple flakes, make non-believers do the triple take,
I bomb crews without tom cruise on the mission
My pole position's got competition's mama wishin
They're stuck to fishin' by ricki's lake or richard's bay,
Rhymin' with billy ocean or al b. sure won't get you play
By joan's rivers i clean clothes, lyrical mean pros,
Go against dream flows hope your team knows
We get around like news vans givin' black and blues man,
So who can touch the man with flavors like toucan

(verse 6)
Fully equipped with a mic and a spray can, i withstand
Any wicked plan conjured by a wicked man, the quicker hand
'll snatch up rhyme arsonist q spark the match up
The cypher's in flames; got nothin' to lose, but a whole lot to gain
So i remain the main master of ceremonial
Like puerto rico remains prisoned by colonial
Your half verses over with curses couldn't phase,
My basic rhyme patterns'll have you all standin' in a maze,
I lace the track up as if it was my nike air
Butter the all knowin' emcees for unaware, couldn't compare glare,
I outshine radiant light bring light to the subject of lyrical content
The rhythm gift is godsent