Fangs from Forgotten Gems by Avarice and DJ Promo

at a high level been doing this since you was a kid/ once you turned bipedal by that time I was ruthless with spit// unusually slick, scruples so brutal  its sick/ never pseudo, the realer you know I get stupid with this// your time to shine nah son I am a human eclipse/ soon they'll be exhuming u stiffs, sparking the movement of pigs// investigating the location where a user was clipped/ while im cooling in the Caribbean somewhere seducing my chick// be doing my shit, as usual like crucibles lit/ the backdrop plots for funerals where your people pupils all drip// tormented tears for when your years are ended a soul set adrift/ my demented sneer offensive at every mention of times you'd spit// your little garbage bars your entourage all gassing that shit/ be like pardon dog and chuckle at the manufactured myth//  proverbial god of bars, a monster at large just rip/ mortals torsos in half if u aint cordial better relax bitch// all negative actions multiply how u subtracted/ irrelevant halfwits forced to find an exit and dip// the chairman of wit, sinisterly applied in a script/ so fuck comparing when its apparent your favorite'll get his ass whipped// from days of barren cupboards and envy the hunger persists/ carved the suffering to something sharp as serpent fangs, venom drips// in quite the menacing fashion impassioned pleas for respite/ fall on ears deafened my mere presence got them shaking like twigs// in the wind or gator asking for loot to lit/ get the drift, if the meanings missed guess you dumber than shit// but that tracks, down to the crack, trench and ash on the lips/ fuck self care get self awareness, bout time to come to grips// with ya self lil nigga, that ain't even a diss/ just advice thats needed, huh best you take heed to that shit// word up//

• Conscious Rap
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• alternative hip-hop rap
• boom bap
• underground hip hop
• New York