Poetically Off The Wall

Biscuit vision blazing, hotter than four burners on a cast iron oven

Talking big, y'all ain't pushin' buttons

Poet OG, y'all become the subject

Think you spit flames, but the fire's suspect

Step up in the spot, beats bang seismic

Foes looking nervous, landscape a crisis

Flow so tight, like boa constricting

Crushin' these clowns, demolition listing

Top tier vision, y’all rappers my minions

Stuck in chains, while I'm making millions

Came from the broken glass city of the 4 1 9 Baptist in the muddy Waters of the Maumee river where the beats hit first

Claim you got game, but your career's cursed king of the chest board I'll leave you fools mated

Yo, Humpty Dumpty had a great fall 'cause I pushed him off the wall,

Biscuit Vision icy, y'all stuck in a snowball,

Fee-fi-fo-fum, smell the frauds when they run,

My bars heavy like Jack's candlestick, fire til it's done.

King of the board, crown’s never outta sight,

Biscuit bake 'em quick, all pawns caught in fright,

Hickory dickory dock, y’all stuck in the clock,

Poet flows eternal, rappers’ time always stops.

Little Miss Muffet sat down feelin' tough,

Till I whipped her curds and whey, now she had enough,

Mary had a little lamb, but she couldn't keep it fresh,

I'm chefin’ up competitors, y’all crumbs in my mesh.

Row row row your clout, right down the stream,

Y’all thinking it’s a game, Biscuit wrecks your dream,

Rapunzel let that hair down ‘til I braided these bars,

Shatter princess idols, I’m aiming for stars.

Patty-cake to dateline, rappers get served,

Flow hotter than ovens, your rhymes get curved,

Old King Cole called me, said, "Teach 'em the way,"

But Poet sees no students, just failures on display.

King of the board, crown’s never outta sight,

Biscuit bake 'em quick, all pawns caught in fright,

Hickory dickory dock, y’all stuck in the clock,

Poet flows eternal, rappers’ time always stops.

Bought a new watch, but I'm racing time

Y'all chasing clout, while I climb the prime

OG status, biscuits talk ruthless

Rap game savage, leaving rivals toothless

King of the dirty South side , crown made of granite

Mic in my hand, planet's volcanic

These cats tryin' but can't match my energy

Diet of beats, eating up enemies feasting naturally there flows are weak looking like feans feasting on crack and promethazine

Devastating drops, make the crowd jump ten feet

Your rhymes like croutons, stale in the heat

Pro lingo sharp, every line precision

Biscuit vision OG, sipping on the shine smoking on the sticky fishing on the pond speaking of the water concrete boots now there fishing on the bottom time to taste the vision biscuits vision OG poet got um.,