Big Kurt, Sicknature - Barbarian Ancestry lyrics

Every verse I drop is heavy
I don't think that y'all are ready
Honestly, more than half of
My squad is deadly
I could get your legs chopped off a coffin
Never dropped a penny
You won't catch me ducking any per smoke
I be puffing plenty
You should be aware of what I
Do is coming towards you first of all
I grab the two-by-four and landlord you
Shit, that's when I pop up in
Your room and board you
To all the rappers I should be working with
Sorry, I can't afford you
I get cordial, sipping Cordial
But don't be thinking I won't end up the
Reason that your family members mourn you
Don't ever say that I never warned you
What's happening now is I'mma succeed
Ahh shit, now the end is spoiled
I'm like a snake that's coiled
Y'all whack plus fake, I'm great plus loyal
I'mma run up on his shop
Busting this trap rapping destroy you
I know you know I'm better and
I bet that shit annoy you snowgoons

I'm a guerilla, barbarians is my ancestors
This is for the rum spillers and drug dealers
Ain't no rappers eating 'round me
Like a broken jaw mCs trying to be the best

I'm a guerilla, barbarians is my ancestors
This is for the rum spillers and drug dealers
Emcees trying to be the best
And even in dying, couldn't be this def

I'm a guerilla, barbarians is my ancestors
This is for the rum spillers and drug dealers
Ain't no rappers eating 'round me
Like a broken jaw mCs trying to be the best

I'm a guerilla, barbarians is my ancestors
This is for the rum spillers and drug dealers
Emcees trying to be the best
And even in dying, couldn't be this def

The mission is clear
Envisioning an invasion of
An intricate lyricism
With the wackest rappers living in fear
Keeping up with my wordplay
Really just isn't fair
I don't care what he or her say, I deliver
I'll de-liver you
Then your worst ever on this Earth
For Kurt will be a Thursday
Yeah, I pick up the Bic and twist up words
Shit I spit is ballistic, he has a trap rap
I'm a word geek nerd
With cursed word speech
I'll murder these nursery herbs
I'm top ten with a pen
Snowgoons on the beat 'cause
I'm naturally sick
So Sicknature killing the track
Is a practical fit every sixteen
Pull out the killer until the
Last of the clip when it's my time it's
When you pass me, you better dap up this mick
No, I didn't expect to be this good
Though, you didn't expect to be that lame
Ask Reef The Lost Cauze
I'll out write ninety percent
Of the rap game

I'm a guerilla, barbarians is my ancestors
This is for the rum spillers and drug dealers
Ain't no rappers eating 'round me
Like a broken jaw mCs trying to be the best
I'm a guerilla, barbarians is my ancestors
This is for the rum spillers and drug dealers
Emcees trying to be the best
And even in dying, couldn't be this def