Rap Messiah (feat. Deangelo Breuer)

I'm spitting fire like the dragon, My rhymes sharp like a dagger, my Flow sick like a cancer
I'm the king of this rap genre, my Punchlines hit like a hammer, my Verses sharper than a
Razor, my metaphors deadly like a Viper, I'm the real rap messiah, my Wordplay is insane
My beats knocking like a Hurricane, my rhymes hitting like A train, I'm the one who's got the Game

Rapping with Enigma, you could Call us the rap messiahs ayy, We Spit fire like dragons, hotter Than A solar flare
Our rhymes are complex like a Rubik's cube with no solution, we The new wave of rap, the chosen Ones with no confusion
We flow like denial, our words hit Like a hurricane, our metaphors Are sharp like a sword with no Refrain
We're the kings of the game, we Reign supreme, our rhymes are Like a dream, a nightmare that's Not what it seems

We're the rap messiahs, our Rhymes are divine, we the new Wave of rap, the ones that will Shine
Our lyrics are like bullets, they hit You in the heart, we the new wave Of rap, the ones that will never fall Apart