Yea nobody on here will spit a better verse than Yolo. Might as well give the man the Seals and close shop.
Fo shizzle my nizzle, your raps are goin down the drizzle Drizzle? Drazzle, drainizzle? Feckit, Watch me come an rek it! Ima caustic as the soda, master as the yoda Faustic, my raw spit sticks to your flawed hit And burns like the hellfire I ascend from Had a meal of Kentucky fried angel wings Time to put another chump on the rack This infernal damned choir sings My evil to the moon an stars an back. Men, women, children, they all in my sights Rippin you apart? Its well within my rights! Nothin can stop me, your plans are worthless, I'm mirthless, mercy less, killin your cess And drowning you in its pool, fool! What I'm doing here can't be learnt in school! Its inherent, coherent, peasant! Its anything but pleasant! Let the goddamn Lord of Chaos rule!