ItsUnknownMF - Picasso (Freestyle) lyrics
[ItsUnknownMF - Picasso Freestyle lyrics]
It’s Unknown Motherfucka! Check it
You should already know by now
That I'm a verbal assassin
And every verse I’m spazzin
Causin massacres like Curtis Jackson
(BLAOOW) they threw a outcast in the dungeon
Cause I can out rap, any clout fag
All you sound trash, ya disgust me
I put fear in the hearts of many
Mention my name get cold chills
Stand clear cause my bars are deadly
My aggressive rage mixed with dope skills
I can end careers, you ain’t armed and ready
You goin’ to heaven today
My intentions remain on takin’
The throne still
Don’t think for a split second that
I won’t - kill the competition
I can’t wait to bury foes
Ya can’t run away from this
Got me feeling like Chris Jericho
You just made the list of people
That I have to murder you ain’t on my level
Barely scratch the surface (Nope)
Since you wanna talk to GOD
Ya can meet in person
Cause these bullets gonna touch your
Soul like a Sunday service (Amen)
You can’t ignore Unknown for any longer
I deserve plenty of commas
Writing verses legends are proud of
I’m killing to conquer like Genghis Khan
When my pen is palmed
I’m beginning my endless assault
They hatin’ on raw talent
Hopin’ I never triumph once I have the ball
I don’t plan on passin’ it like Kobe Bryant
Evil Records, 2019 and forevea
Peace out Motherfucka!
You should already know by now
That I'm a verbal assassin
And every verse I’m spazzin
Causin massacres like Curtis Jackson
(BLAOOW) they threw a outcast in the dungeon
Cause I can out rap, any clout fag
All you sound trash, ya disgust me
I put fear in the hearts of many
Mention my name get cold chills
Stand clear cause my bars are deadly
My aggressive rage mixed with dope skills
I can end careers, you ain’t armed and ready
You goin’ to heaven today
My intentions remain on takin’
The throne still
Don’t think for a split second that
I won’t - kill the competition
I can’t wait to bury foes
Ya can’t run away from this
Got me feeling like Chris Jericho
You just made the list of people
That I have to murder you ain’t on my level
Barely scratch the surface (Nope)
Since you wanna talk to GOD
Ya can meet in person
Cause these bullets gonna touch your
Soul like a Sunday service (Amen)
You can’t ignore Unknown for any longer
I deserve plenty of commas
Writing verses legends are proud of
I’m killing to conquer like Genghis Khan
When my pen is palmed
I’m beginning my endless assault
They hatin’ on raw talent
Hopin’ I never triumph once I have the ball
I don’t plan on passin’ it like Kobe Bryant
Evil Records, 2019 and forevea
Peace out Motherfucka!