VI Seconds
The World
[Verse 1: Shizzy Sixx]

The biggest bull charging out of the pen artists repent
God bodied, the deity is harbored within
Caution brother I'm your sharpest of kin, cover your skin ig-nite you to ashes be gone with the wind armed to the brim
Wit an aim at the goal,
Walking with venom snakes in my soles
Shaking a soul, rougher than being shackled and chained to a stone
Stay in your zone ti-tanium lays in my bones
Revered from adolescence to days that have grown
Raising the bar like getting my son his liquor licence frick ya mean ya frick ya see, I don't care who spits the nicest
Flick a knife it hits precise the tip will split and rip your eyelids down to sinus prop your mind to say I won't, I'm down to try it
Behold beloved, you minuscule my flows deluxe
Leaving rappers unemployed from giving work, Loaded Lux
Ain't it ironic how I boss and give jobs to these n***as at the same time with a mission; I'm taking y'all positions
R.I.P to competition, R.I.P your compositions
Wild out on the M.I. while maintaining a composition
Slim fit increasing my mass to the masses like harbor fitness
Son of a gun and my Mom's my business partner dig it
But I lost it
Time to get a grip and hold my placement
Stomping holes in every bozo walking my city's pavement
Getting real impatient for fame in cave-cage pacing
Brainwaves racing went to forensics and heard them saying
Of all the murder cases solving this serves no purpose
Because my purpose is causing tragic accidents on purpose
I'm certain it's closed curtains once I lay hands on you serpents
Serving you putting you underground the moment that you surface
Suicide, just serving curse and then cursing these twerps
Burning these streets swerving I'm unearthly you learning your worth
Holding the weight of this planet maxing and curling the Earth
Giving out an illness so vivid every citizen hurls when its heard herps, uh
Be honest I'm the hottest with these ebonics
My flow is high voltage thats why this scene's shocking
He's rocking these M.Cs and running shit till his knee's knocking
Seen some disbelief leaving beats wrappings
Eating of top his appetite can't be satisfied the recipe to make another like I, classified going past your eyes in enigmatic, spits static
I exhale and lift attics, these are legit antics
Kicking acidic quick with it written sick with it
Fly one-five now I'm on to my 6 with it
Gym businesses of conquering while remaining distinguished
Actors relinquish, my fire can't be extinguished
Ding-ding bitch, punch you in your grill for not showing love
Walked in with red Everlasts, left with golden gloves
The problem is, all these n***a's worried about profiting rather than paving a road and showing what a prophet is
They're mockeries, and for that I'm handing out lobotomies
New Socrates honestly genius with my philosophies
The man is here hanging off your chandelier
The plans are smeared, resnatch careers
Putting every front man, back to rears
That's the fear
And I'm bringing it all to light with the hardest right
I'll knock shit out the park in thought of the light
Hitting all of the lights
Starting riots in the calmest of nights
A continuous onslaught, no pause when I strike
Gone