Back Hand Word Play " Let The Bodies Hit The Floor "

Biscuit Vision, say my name, "P O E T , say my name, it's's poet motha fucka,

Backhandin with wordplay, swingin’ off the porch like a wrecking-ball sermon,

Chessboard on the table, every move I make got your whole circle squirming,

Bodies hit the floor when Biscuit Vision Poet starts turnin the heat up,

I’m the king on the board, y’all pawns in the dark, I’m the one y’all can’t keep up with

Checkmate on arrival, I don’t bluff, I just cut through the static.

Let the bodies hit the floor, when I talk that talk, I’m a storm with a grin,

Let the bodies hit the floor, chess king on the board, i’m destined to win

Backhand mofo's with wordplay, every punchline cold, make the whole room shake,

Biscuit Vision Poet at the top of the board,watch your whole squad break.

Dirty south side pressure, heavy in the trunk, hear the bass when I step in the room,

Backhand wit’ the language, every line land mean, like doom in a black suit plume,

profound with the crown, you can study my style but you still won’t clone it,

When I make the next play, best believe I own it.

One more move and your whole empire folds in silence.

Dirty South side ressure, I step on the board with a cold hand grin

Biscuit Vision Poet, chess king,I make your whole squad fold " Bro "

Backhand wordplay, every bar land like a rook through a glass facade

Bodies hit the floor when I move that queen,you can't dodge the fraud

Checkmate talk,I don't bluff,I crush kings with a half-smile stare

bodiies hit the floor when I talk that slick chess play,

Backhand with wordplay,watch your whole crew scatter away,

Biscuit Vision Poet,king on the board,I don't need no luck,

From the Dirty South side,I'm the storm in the booth when I buck chess play

I’m the master in the trench,every pawn in my path gets scooped and tossed

You move for the crown,reverse the lane,now your whole damn kingdom's lost

Profound with the scheme,I’m the bishop sliding through the weak with force

Back hand with the syntax, let the bodies hit the floor—case closed,of course

Took your rook, took your pride,now you stare at the board in shock

Let the bodies hit the floor when I talk that slick chess play,

Backhand with wordplay, watch your whole crew scatter away,

Biscuit Vision Poet, king on the board, I don't need no luck,

Dirty South side chess master,I’m the storm in the booth when I Buck chess play,let the bodies hit the floor,when I talk that talk,I’m a storm with a grin

Let the bodies hit the floor,chess king on the board, I’m destined to win

Backhand wordplay,let the bodies hit the floor every punchline cold,make the whole room shake,

Biscuit Vision Poet at the top of the board,watch your whole squad break, bow to the king of the Chess board,I’m the final move you never saw comin

Let the bodies hit the floor, ratatat, tat click clack, POW,let the bodies hit the floor,Poet backhanded your ass with word play,check mate, backhand word play, gotcha fools mate,game over motha fucka let the bodies hit the floor