Death Scrolls - El Bandito

Yo!

Witness the scrolls unfold when I start to spittin'

To make it understandable, then you have to listen

I speak with precision over instrumentals ignition

My missions to damage vocals, locate they position

Adequate vocab on all my compositions

Still these rappers biting like my local competition

But they insufficient, on the brink of extinction

So I’m presenting the pressure, so they understand they limits

Severely diminished, a small percentage of buzz

Wich never caught attention, you pretending to crush…

MC’s ain’t scared of you, they holla like: What’s up?!

You throwing up peace signs like it’s all love

So if you bust a slug, I complete the mad schemes

Pharmaceutical companies, disease in vaccines

Drop your toy guns, come to me and you will see

The government’s more gangster than you’ll ever be!

There ain’t no way, that you can escape me

Couldn’t give a single shit if you hate me

Better keep ya God close by when I flow my styles

Bloody raw, you gone praise me

There ain’t no way that you can escape me

Couldn’t give a single shit if you hate me

I am your worst fear, I’m alive!

MC’s are tough-talking, start bussin' some logic

They really done barked at the wrong gunner sparking

Confirmed and marked him, orders?

Take down the target

Skullfuck ya mind 'til ya ass is a carcass

Big brother’s watching ya music video shoot

Of a track done, by a illiterate douche

Taking credit for the beats that you didn’t produce

Just added reverse effects with that MPC you use

Bitch made suckas, I spit flames ruptures

I know how ya brain functions, afraid of the ruckus

Psychotic in raw muscle, I flip bustas

Bitch bars like bubbles containing jig-saw puzzles

It seems like that to me when you writing

You drop one track each year, why you hiding?

Amateur statistics ain’t lying, Imma find 'em

Realistically you’re all getting slain by a Viking

There ain’t no way, that you can escape me

Couldn’t give a single shit if you hate me

Better keep ya God close by when I flow my styles

Bloody raw, you gone praise me

There ain’t no way that you can escape me

Couldn’t give a single shit if you hate me

I am your worst fear, I’m alive!

The narrator of beats, my speech is concrete

The patient zero, I’m too sick for record deals

I gave you my power so what do you expect from me?

I put the soul into work for anyone that mentions me

I taught you how to adapt to the circumstances

To stand out from all these clown circus rappers

Remain ruthless, as we burning these chapters

Decypher the codes for the purpose that matters

Concentrated meditation, overcome the lies

While dominating positive and negative sides

Sounds nice?

Prepared to be surprised

Cruel’s rhymes cost a sanity sacrifice

The death scrolls, colder than Alaska’s ice

So do you wanna die?

then where you rappers hide?

I’m a free spirit roaming through dimensions where you sin

So scientifically you’ll realize that you will never win

There ain’t no way, that you can escape me

Couldn’t give a single shit if you hate me

Better keep ya God close by when I flow my styles

Bloody raw, you gone praise me

There ain’t no way that you can escape me

Couldn’t give a single shit if you hate me

I am your worst fear, I’m alive!