A Little Something — текст песни (Casual f Del)

[Del]

Yeah, huh
I will display my dynamics
get out the way damnit
I plan it just to leave MC`s abandoned
brandin X`s when I flex this
I wreck shit
and leave rappers searching for the exit
lets get physical
I got precision skill
until I fill ya spot when you rot
shrivel, crazy paranoia cause I`ll kill you
cut you
me and my microphone reach out and touch you
crush you into particles
I`m sparkin, still I get smarter
and I make my styles hits harder
I mack styles
stack piles
distract smiles
you`re wack while I continue to get in you

[Casual]

The main purpose to my service
is to make MC`s nervous
no one will serve this
superb is my skill
niggas get chills as I spills `em
I kills them with vocals
I slam and folks will
out jammies because I slam with ease
and you can`t deny that because you abandoned me
huh, I came to collect my thoughts
this collection brought perfection
and it was taught to the masses
now your ass is out
cause Cas is out
your shit clash, I doubt
that you will make it
but you can fake it, like these other pooh-butts
I don`t know who
or what signed `em
they must be in it for the loot
fuck, I don`t need this wack shit
my tracks hit, the straight beat
and that`s it
I hate a weak MC
when he speaks it tempts me
to crack his skull and leave his domepiece empty