A rhyme blizzard spilled on the papyrus with the riddle stick the little miss bic was quick and writ scripts a wizardess and flows the river styx when gripped by the modern mister mxyzptlk whoslick arithmetic llt ya spliffs
tip for free plead the fifth or be cryogenically stiff 
These deeds biochemically shift
Niggas stances a glance at the pen dance enhance trances 
thin chances, 
extensify finances 
The pen paladin advances And The wind chills Reveal 6 bics to kill wield Xaldin's lances Still trill 
Ain't even for wrote for thrills in bout a half a year a lil weird but fast to nasa blast past your atmosphere of thought bubbles 
My smooth talk cause stumbles
Rude walk, 
when dudes hawk to view
you caught trouble
The odd monster who chew through raw muscle like a dog on the loose with a broke tooth and muzzle 
subtlety fuzzled and guzzling gin he came to besiege the stage again played C Sheen to gain the win and grinned
 With spectacular vernacular a vicious slap to a fictitious cat or cap rapper
A foe blow misses Menace senya and Genesis cook em head to toe delicious like cuttlefish dishes and spinach rebuttals slow john doe's finished Like sci fi you step bye bye 
I cleft right eyesBlessed Fly guys nests with pesticides 
F.Y.I


F.Y.I (Ft. Madvillain)

AloneNigga.

SHOUT OUT LONEBWOY AND @tsosmacked
GO BUY BEATS
GANG

BLADE x Genesis

FTP (Ft. AbstractGenesis)

The Walking Dead [Prod. Kam]

This be the truth up in the booth i spit it oouu aye 
Niggas they watching meeeee cause my swag it be so cool aye yuh
Smoking this boof smoking this gas i speak the truth  
Niggas they be just watching me yuh nigga just watch your loot 
All of my niggas got bags and all of my- all of my niggas might bag him ouu 
I keep a letter all over my belt and my chopper its strong like its majin buu
 
I keep C and it's right on my hunnids with red bottom shoes you'd think they suuwoo
I do not bang but dont be a fool 
i kill a nigga when i'm in the booth 
Call it out spacesosmacked be the truth 
Knock it out like dababy show you proof
Gotta Brand new chain you niggas wear a noose 
Feeling like tupac how i got the juice 
Like a jack in the box pop out the roof 
Louis suit wit a helicop on the roof  
On my bank rob shit payday 2
Know You hiding and shit I'mma catch you
Crack a nigga head he a cashew 
Tell em I'm attached too to the cash rules 
Spacesosmacked badass too 
Space so space so smacked jag go zoom
Gotta brand new bag only half past noon
Going up yeah I blow up I tick tick boom 
Werewolf diamonds reflecting the moon 
Big stick and it hit like a harpoon 
Yeah imma professional goon
Hit unexpected like edibles
Chopper Split him up act just like a sectional do
Stick strong like it's Mr incredible 
T’d up all in this bih like I pity the fool
No I don't want no friends just give me revenue
My own fam switch up quick like lightning strike Zeus 
I do not tolerate fakes so I'm Chuckin the Deuce 
Niggas wanna see me down bad or dead on the news 
This ain't pistola but nigga the jokes on you 
These day it can get hard but I'm tryna stay cool
I see the future one day my diamonds dance like footloose 
I see my buying my mom's a mansion wit a pool 
Starting to feel like nigga really can't lose 
Rollie made the wrist twist like I made stew
They try and ride my wave lil space cruise
Had to shake up the waters space typhoon
Can't eat off my plate get ya own food 
Till I die I'mma stay a young tycoon 
Forever myself original goon 



This be the truth up in the booth i spit it oouu aye 
Niggas they watching meeeee cause my swag it be so cool aye yuh
Smoking this boof smoking this gas i speak the truth  
Niggas they be just watching me yuh nigga just watch your loot 
All of my niggas got bags and all of my- all of my niggas might bag him ouu 
I keep a letter all over my belt and my chopper its strong like its majin buu

Majin Buu [Prod. Gerreaux]

Instrumental: neeks - when you smile
https://soundcloud.com/nfzy/when-you-smile

SmiLe (Ft. jayduh)[Prod. neeks]

S E to the N Y A
R.I.P Swiff

[Verse 1]
Those who want a chance to be king need to find him first deep underground like after fam riding in the hearse
and still bring you here with a verse
drag em through the dirt like a zombie grrr known to turn a blessing to a curse ya heard shits absurd pen drop skirts that's how we flirt my mind power devour all of my enemies first wrote with a rose in blood this thistle hurt whispered words and hushed tones leave my mind blown lack the power get sucked into the cyclone 
with no way home slice through beats like when deceased beasts meet Michonne
*Sword sound*
And That's In one fell swoop Jewel steel against the wind was like a high pitched flute for the loot, wrote a verse just to pay for his commute to the land of the grand higher brain power troops 
whoever get to close prepare to recoup for a year or two cause Sen's sick style worse than the flu, unbeknownst to you I set my stride when I step through now I'm overlapping the most viewed dudes on YouTube skill wise 
cause big clout what I'll soon do people shocked I'm killing shit in a style they not used to with no truce friend request delivered and denied
Spit more life than a cheap whore in some knee highs 
As far as Your defeat it's no surprise fellow ya had no chance like the joker starring Jared Leto
Scummy style on the mic it's best to let go
Use you as Ballistics dummy and let the verbal tech blow
And Watch his life flash fast before his eyes laugh as he reduced to smoke and Ash and pollute the skies 
Like burned trash or gas when planes fly 
22 and kicking rhymes old as ragtime

[Hook]
Couple years sound cover mass ground
25 killstreak straight to ya town 
Me and team fit the crowns 
My head sit right under a crown bow down
Sound cover mass ground
Don't make the dude send a nuke straight to ya town
Tell em hand over your crowns



[Verse 2]
Wish and pray but when sen steps in it turns to Doomsday it's none saved even if your hands clasped like FMA anime for the fame they swag all changed like off the E and J
 But Don't great cause we are not the same
They put an act up fictitious not fact stuff its
Just a bad bluff and now his face all cracked up and jacked up 
And his remains maimed 
You in a gang like if Peter Parker with Lois Lane 
Damn shame almost fit but it fit wrong 
They only gangster till that Raekwon song on pause 
Could even be 69 or whoever that's why I chose the music that just make me more clever
Acquire more cheddar than a liar in the basement
They frustrations make patients in dire situations
With no hesitation like "an eye for an eye" 
I'm not blind got more potential than fat girls got thighs 
all rise
 its senya the mystical mister
Bringing the shit that make ya speakers read a 10 on the Richter 
leave the mic hot who ever touch it next get blistered as
I let shots rain from far range like COD ballista
The way it hit ya insane leave ya disfigured
My lyrical finesse sonnig em like it's pun to Chris Rivers in fact my sounds bigger 
Jack you hear the feel in that
Make foes collapse on the mic senya the necrophiliac splat!

[Hook]
Couple years sound cover mass ground
25 killstreak straight to ya town 
Me and team fit the crowns 
My head sit right under a crown bow down
Sound cover mass ground
Don't make the dude send a nuke straight to ya town
Tell em hand over your crowns