HdoubleODeezy
Bluelighter
Distract from which this is attached, a miracle bombshell is what it's like when my disses attack,
Attract attention from mods who remove my verses from threads, instead of letting people judge, i get infracted instead,
Adversity is what it takes when one verses me, i kill verbally, show you up n down and completely, leave your brain matter on the curb wordfully, you aint got what it takes to compete with HOOD B,
I take offense personally when someone gets on the defensive side after cursing me, when i fire back with something that makes em high lifts em up vertically,
And leaves em shocked like they got hit with electricity, im high voltage see,
Im a kilowatt your just a tiny 9 volt, you being compared to me is like a battery to a lightning bolt,
You bomb rappers with a multisyllibic flow, but where the hell did all the punchlines go yo?
I spit words with precision like bullets, i can be like a grenade with the pen, like you took the pin and just pulled it, held it tightly and forgot the part where you were supposed to throw it, I see through it, and keep to it, fuck sleep, countin sheep, ill let little bow peep do it,
You blow yourself up, fuckin with me is like steppin on a land mine, once pressed i blow your mind, read your intertwined scattered thoughts, lets put this is rewind and end up back at the start,
I change the rap games frame, by hitting rhythms with intense burning flames. lyricist gunfire from the miracle one fighter his decisions made,
With his incision blade, he rips the page, on this vicious stage with rage hes caged from all the days hes aged and not raised,
At the end of this they'll need to impose sanctions, im the realest in this bitch now who shows rankings,
Play with me? do i look like something to toy with? quit playing games kids, im not someone to be coy with,
Its time to take the party hats off shows over and ive said it prior, the closest toy remotely related to me is a Matchbox, cuz you're playing with fire,
If you claim to make bread i'll roast ya till your toasted, opened your mouth and im the one who quickly closed it,
You boasted now its time to show what you know kid, or are you all talk, show me, ill pass you the microphone kid..
-HOOD
That wasn't directed at anyone.. just went with the flow i had going.
Attract attention from mods who remove my verses from threads, instead of letting people judge, i get infracted instead,
Adversity is what it takes when one verses me, i kill verbally, show you up n down and completely, leave your brain matter on the curb wordfully, you aint got what it takes to compete with HOOD B,
I take offense personally when someone gets on the defensive side after cursing me, when i fire back with something that makes em high lifts em up vertically,
And leaves em shocked like they got hit with electricity, im high voltage see,
Im a kilowatt your just a tiny 9 volt, you being compared to me is like a battery to a lightning bolt,
You bomb rappers with a multisyllibic flow, but where the hell did all the punchlines go yo?
I spit words with precision like bullets, i can be like a grenade with the pen, like you took the pin and just pulled it, held it tightly and forgot the part where you were supposed to throw it, I see through it, and keep to it, fuck sleep, countin sheep, ill let little bow peep do it,
You blow yourself up, fuckin with me is like steppin on a land mine, once pressed i blow your mind, read your intertwined scattered thoughts, lets put this is rewind and end up back at the start,
I change the rap games frame, by hitting rhythms with intense burning flames. lyricist gunfire from the miracle one fighter his decisions made,
With his incision blade, he rips the page, on this vicious stage with rage hes caged from all the days hes aged and not raised,
At the end of this they'll need to impose sanctions, im the realest in this bitch now who shows rankings,
Play with me? do i look like something to toy with? quit playing games kids, im not someone to be coy with,
Its time to take the party hats off shows over and ive said it prior, the closest toy remotely related to me is a Matchbox, cuz you're playing with fire,
If you claim to make bread i'll roast ya till your toasted, opened your mouth and im the one who quickly closed it,
You boasted now its time to show what you know kid, or are you all talk, show me, ill pass you the microphone kid..
-HOOD
That wasn't directed at anyone.. just went with the flow i had going.
