The Leak – Team 440 x Phever: PSA BP2 Freestyle

Made my own in-crowd, I wasn’t waiting for no one
Similar to a Shogun, born destined as a chosen
prepare to bow necks, pointed at the Champion
thats an inside pitch of laughter, you couldn’t pick up after
my message unless you were answering,
who got issues with my chapter. No sweat huh?
Someone you should expect the head of
head off as an end to the era
error, I know you feeling regret, numb
cold and without essence
peasant, I know you ninjas wishing for the instant I’m broken
flawless, words worth a 1,000 pictures. I aint need no lens
or posing proposing a Genji-Shinobi
a fighter with no friends
without enemies, my spectrum is on both ends
life double-bladed so if you got a slender edge
I will flick you, death, like I slipped you meds
Band #1, over the head, and a lit stoke no joking
you can have a menage. he, you and God
until you hit bedrock, use a rock-bed for the massage
come with a facade? you couldn’t reject the barrage
aint goin nowhere you can check the garage
small glance at the armored plates
empire mind, but my head up in a garden state
food is life and Imma pretend like I never ate
starving, craving, and carving an amazement
never amused by the garments, don’t speak names
lest you seek vengeance
no hinderance to my engines an’
its full steam, damsel tied on or not
supply me no pardons
hooked with a Nova, dont be around with the sparking
sparred with the best, no matter what it cost me
I’m priceless, an ideal in the darkness
hope, is just a shimmer of the tremor that is rendered
when I’m stalking, involved in dreams beyond your means
above average, the Grandmaster
so if you meet have your hand dampered
pampered no silver spoons
who wanna flex banter or deal with June?