Yo Flare let me spit this sick shit to slit wrists over heavy riffs, eat dick bitch
RhymeSlayer, crime layer, blood blader like Darth Vader
But I ain't no traitor to this Rock fused with Hip-Hop
Kick rocks if you don't like the trill skill we three spill on the mic, it's just our type
Choke from the throat as we toke from the smoke
The noise of the joint is enough to croak yo
Then it's back to the flows so dope
Make you dance with the chrome 'cause you want to approach-
Me, please you outta your mind?
'Nother martyr to the slaughter that's suicide
So do try if you wanna come and dine with death
With the grip of the pen I'll put a hole through your chest
ADP muthafucka here to rage the flames
Crash & Burn muthafucka you gone learn today
Pass The Mic by Flare Featuring SoL & DMT
Performance was STAYonLIT
Lyrics were Composed in SoL
Published via Embold with SoL
From the record The Story of Rabbit L-Peezy by Flare (2015)
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