Locust - The Untouchable

This ain't a verse, it's a gallery
Paint a picture like
Words give me allergies, listen
I stand tall
With a hand saw to the sun
While your heads sunk in the sand, y'all
Gotta be shitting me, probably literally
Look in that bowl and know what you
Motherfucking assholes did to me, now
I thrash out of that bodybag with a smile, like
Ain't nobody trying to hold me down
Oh you know me now
My tank's topped up, restraints got cut
This that stink eye
Hang my nuts, you taking tank fire
Bruh
I could hang glide up
Make rhymes you could mainline
What, don't touch the canine
L
Fit in well in this living hell
Cobra Kai, roll up on op
And watch him shit himself
Dividends held to the bitter end in this citadel
In a sense, went to the wishing well
And it just wished him well
I leap from the surface of earth
And land on Saturn's ring
Maddening
Knew I had a gift before I had a thing
Battering ram in my hand I'ma have to swing
When I see you dapping a rapper
Who's in the path of the king, said I'm gassed
The fuck is asking, shit just adds to the sting
Like shrink wrap
That ain't masking the stink, it's body snatcher shit
The blast and extinct
I'm back from the brink
That's overwhelming
Pour yourself your last drink
Let's do this like
The incredible chin checker
The general grim,
The impeccable
I thrash out of that bodybag with a smile
The untouchable one
The conductor, the son
The combustible
Knew I had a gift before I had a thing
My left arm is a weapon
The next arm slap you off of your stretcher
Omega
I'm that guy
Try and touch it, catch a contact high
Why would you want that
I'm-a-head of my time, I gotta rhyme off beat
Where I walk
I'm making sidewalks speak
Come feast your eyeballs
Ugly on it, I fuck with that beat
I'ma keep the lights off
Kid got that mic on squeeze
Burmese python
That demon that be in your lifelong dreams
I bet them all training they sights on me
IMO
A beast? Yeah, I guess so
That's what icon means
Keep em bygone's or climb on these
I'm a prime example of primal animal instinct
Enough ammo in me to handle this thing
Them can't be listening, be damned
Man's is history
Couldn't stand me and dissed me
And now he stands at my six in a damaged city
The incredible chin checker
The general grim,
The impeccable
I thrash out of that bodybag with a smile
The untouchable one
The conductor, the son
The combustible
Knew I had a gift before I had a thing
The incredible chin checker
The general grim,
The impeccable
I thrash out of that bodybag with a smile
The untouchable one
The conductor, the son
The combustible
Knew I had a gift before I had a thing

Written by:
Kyle Preston

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