Mothafuckaz peep game……….

Approach from the mist microphone in my fist,
got my finger on the trigger and my tone is the shit,
without hesitation I amend you crews,
my emerging is the start of me and the end of you,
see me wit my beenie as I rock da spotta,
you know me a tony soprano looking mother fucker,
when my vinyl drops I let Herbs know that I burn Flows,
you will switch sides over and over like an undetermined turncoat,
I know you've set your mind, you'll think that you be serving me
well set your mind at ease, Bent is here to show you what determined means
I'm a loose cannon battling mc's at random
Make the source fill its pages with mics for my album
damn son! I'll stomp yo testicles, be blackballed yo
you're like a silent porno, you lack the hormones (whore moans)
In all zones with raw shows, live punchlines for my rap writers
but at the battle you look dead busting all your flatliners


I've made tight shit, straight rhyming' , reppin the Alliance
Is been aight kid,think you' re big but you forgetting what real size is
I'm the nicest, keep words flowing with some unsigned hype shit
creative, focused, Live and well as I write it

Screaming baby you got me, but I'm fed up with that,
On a sunny day I break a fucking chair) on you're back,
put you're hat on cause the rap don is reigning on all kings,
making fellows kiss my hand and bitches my cockring,
battling my friend or foes, handling all ten of hoes,
no matter where or why they need an ambulance to tend our show,

Me and my boy bent just compazed dis shit HOLLA