RHF - Molotov lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Animos] Animos, Hip Hop vet, still holding fort I might pa** the mic but I hold the torch RHF on course, records sold of course Took a four year break, still control the force Dark side or light Don't want to start a fight But compared to other MCs I'm out of sight My rhymes are tight, I'm a true lyricist So at home on the mic like Nike kicks Stay dipped, my outfit's nice and crisp sh**, I came a long way since I sliced my wrist It's like this, stop, Rock lock down your city So lock up your women even if they not pretty I'm not picky except with scotch whiskey Straight shots to the kidney Yo Prompt is you with me? If the gods don't fear me turn it up so they hear me Yeah! Do you hear me? [Verse 2: Impromptu] I think these rappers got it twisted If anybody made some real sh** of late then I must have missed it RHF soldiers get enlisted, sk** in the verbalistics Still nobody want to dis this That's right, I think it's better to wait Better to take back raps then leave them to these featherweights This is that bare-knuckle rap That old up-in-your-face, nobody want to dare f** with that What you don't get it? Rap machine man, I'm cybernetic My iron throat spit lines phonetic Your words written twice bitten, better call the medic Your rap sk**, I'm like “Neh… pathetic” I must now come equipped for the bust down What? I'm ready, I punt for the touchdown And not pissed but it's like I'm spinning out I can't even believe the words that are coming from my own mouth The soundtrack of my sk** displayed over a beat Have you thinking I got the blueprint laced over my speech I'm a painter with a brush, pen paper to touch It's just hand me a mic and I'll turn it to dust I must deliver when I speak Flow like an untainted river, mission to the sea I'm reppin' my repertoire You can't step in these sessions when I'm reppin' this art Incredible rap artist working the hardest You can't harm us, I'm super-lyrical Won't battle you rappers, that's on principle Not sensible I'll give you a name, nobody heard of you Nobody want to know nobody ‘til somebody murder you I'm a wizard when I rhyme, exquisite in every line How do my words combine, well never you mind Just focus on the hypnotical, sick beat when the kick knock at you And that's how you know that this sh**'s got at you [Verse 3: Animos] Nothing comes for free Nothing up my sleeve When I breathe on a track it's above industry Ignant motherf**ers tell me love it or leave Man, I'm just trying to live comfortably So I just to do what I do best And blueprint the movement With a two-step, now you step and I'm back up on my feet Hear the magic when I speak I set fire to the beat I make microphones crackle from the heat I bend bars and MCs get mangled in between It gets deep like cavities and hollow earth theories Y'all don't hear me and rappers can't see me I'm back on that tip to eliminate the species Peace treaties ripped up, renewed my license My yes, everything we drop is priceless Now come on son, tell me who's the nicest RHF is back? That's f**ing righteous [Outro]