@jupiterkami
@zevi-x

Plastik:
Something's good and something's bad
I can not be sad because of all the rage that I had
Everything's bad, everything's sad, everyone's mad
How can I be glad when I've seen hell, the tower of the bell
live in your cell, you can not yell

Can not see me, these people can't free me
I'm an impossible, how can it be possible
I'm uncrossable, I'm alive, I'm in the sky

I'm a ghost, he's the host, eat some toast
I can't go, I must go
He's so low, I'm solo

Cigarette smoke, am I a joke, people they fold
People they cold, I just want gold
Now I'm stylish, you people are childish
I'm raging with an Irish, there's nothing in her iris

Jupiterkami:
Smokin’ on yo pack, that shit it stank, goin’ psycho
Think i got a knack, i never flank, i'm in her right hole
Merk a nigga, cut em up, clean it with some lysol
Pull the trigga, got skrilla, you ain’t even ask for
I feel like i’m breaking bad, ‘cause I’m the one who knocks

Yeah, you need to calm down
You don’t want me in your hood, you better calm down
If you know what is good, you better move town
You don’t what to do, you a damn clown
Pull up in the fuckin scoot, you better bustdown

No I don’t remember
Boy you not a member
Why you think you hard
Boy your shit is in a blender
I got a bad temper
Never say never
If you in my line
Boy you better find a vendor

zevi:
Never gonna catch me with a fucking cigarette
I've been doing this for years, you know Zevi need respect
I'll be spitting all these words, characters that have effect
But I'm writing this down cuz I need to reflect

Need to accept that I'm heaps above rest
Don't you put me to test, with my words I'll protest
Mentally I am best I think that I've expressed
I've been kinda obsessed with myself, you pressed? Bitch

Okay I think I've kinda started now
Hooked on making music, yes the sounds got me cumming now
You're writing lyrics on a cutting board, plus you're a whore
Playing your songs makes me really bored, so you've been ignored

Wrap a fucking cord around your neck bitch (I'ma a certified paki)
I'm so fucking tech with this (I'm a proffesional curry muncher)
Writing lyrics cooking bars I look like I'm witch with it (I'll whip it out)

Is that what you're pitching now?
Cuz now I see why motherfuckers ditched your ass, I'm laughing now
Silly cow
Got you stressing so you're itching all of your body parts
My words hit like darts, bullseye, I just left a mark

D9XTR