Ice

Verse 1: Tempest

Bloods in here with their banana bandanas
Definition of dope, I fucked up your handles
Fell on the ground like we were in Atlanta
Hawks, I am flying like careers of Montana
Bitch, it is Tempest so call me the grand-uh
My lyrics like gifts, present like Santa
Try to fuck around right down in the havana
Assured I will put you in the ground like Savanna
Wanna have a little bit of problems? I can solve it
Stick you in the super solvent like a super sticky sobber
Singin all my signed slobber, when I come up and I clobber
You don't wanna fuck with robbers cuz I'll catch you like a copper
With shoes from foot locker, the feds got Speaker
Knockerz
Calmin down on beta blockers, is my alma mater
I got a grouping of some acid, I guess I call it blotter
You know that I'm shopper, not a shocker, I will solder
All your copper since you are just cannon fodder
If you fuck with Psycho music, be in davy jones's locker

Verse 2: ETR

Çekilin ekibin ekim tek geçer seçin siz hece gece bence Rap
Hep eğilin eğlendirir deyemeyenleri beylendirir
Onu bunu deli konu emin olun benim sonum yedim onu gelin konu üret
Bu ne cürret, afiyet olsun sana seri meri hızlı hemde gerek yok üne
Veremedin nefesini gelemedi gene yenemez ezemez dener ama beceremez
Ama hecelenemez, sendelesin rendelerim kendi kendine konuşur deli hemde
Sanırsın ETR yıprantır, Ama bi Takılın akılın siz bakının kendinize gelir ağzın açık kalır
Kasıtla sana, hasımlar anca, kasılarak anlar, yada basılarak
Yasın tutar, Klasım sana, kasın fazla, olsa nolcak, sözde yarışaman
Karış karış sana Flow hemde bol bol klon killer sonun sarılır, o anda sadece bağırılır
Buzla tuz yakar kus anca kanca taktım sana anı yaşa başa dönme başını eğme öne yada geriye
En iyisi sen bulaşma hiç Rap'e , Eğilin benim kelime düzeyim Headshot'a heves
Kes ses yada pes et, bez bağlarım kaçarsın hep, Buz gibi gelirim ağlarsın seni bebek...


Verse 3: Nah
Dah

Talking all big but instead you should be thinking about your lyrics and what you're doing
Nearly Greatest edging through the peasants like a M0N5T3RRR when I'm finally be doing it so fluent
I really couldn't care less, my mind is on auto-pilot
I been in the underground for 4 years now, now rapping is about to riot
Ignore the inferno instead I'll be doing it more nice
Just like my bars, people would think I'm fire but I'm really just Ice
Man it's like I could've start a rhyme when I was back on Elemental
Now I'm attacking the raps all doing it fast with clear words around the general
Tempest is tempted to trigger me and triggered me because of my fonts
Lead an alliance of choppers who wanna be, some of the chopping gods
Instead I went Lost up with Lyr1cs and deleted it, because of the thoughts
Why would I ruin my career of rapping when I should've been, better than the lot
Slow it down like a murder against a pacifist just in case my practiced shit
Is still not lit like a Science lesson where the matches git
Holocaust and ashes ain't no cards that I'm obssesed with
Whether or not you think that's a lie, you're probably on some right shit
Neebah didn't give a fuck about no lyrics so I decided to come and bring all the kinda shit that you would not expect, then I'm bringing up out the Tech, with I'm finna be Busta-in necks, however with all the respect you crossed and man I've gotta let, you know that anything you've ever known is pointless once bullets goes skrraa
Devilish flows are overtaking me whenever I'm going above the 20, you probably think I care but man the speed isn't really anything
I thought I had come in the DD skill that you would not expect
Shocking em all with the Fable kind of energy that let's me break unto the remedy if wanna be an enemy then have a go against me


Verse 4: Neebah

Kadek is back and i review em not damian biased
Im crying about the guys who are rising
Above me, im gonna be shoving them out of my way, im not gonna be the one to be buying
Into your tricks, and the critics don't have time
Im incredible gonna be ripping their heart out
14.3 i guess my numbers are bound
To be incorrect i make a vector image better zoom in and see what you found
I'm already making a new sound
In the top three elite beat freaks please be neat please leave because im cheap
About it stealing beats he wants beef give him beter beating meat or beating me
Either is peachy keen i scream obscene things when i sing or rap and things and
Im making everybody wanna fucking see it when i put the lyrics on the screen
Coming to get em i cope with it cover the track and im making em think that im
Bringing it vital and im gonna be breaking their face and im making it not full of glee
Anytime or anyplace that anybody wanna fuck with us i make em
Wanna feel it when i cross a bar shoot like a star im going far away
You are becoming a bard
Coming to get em im gonna be singing it back and im picking them out of the pack
And im making em think about coming up hard

Verse 5: Echo

I'm tired of all these niggas bragging about the little recognition they get, doesn't even compare to the people on my track who I have set, but I'm here to bring back the momentum when the track slows down you gotta get echo to speed it up and this isn't even me trying, if I did then a nigga like you would be crying, yea so soft you can't even handle what's coming your way, and then it's a discord division track stop acting like we play,if you can't tell time, you better watch what you say, and I'm hungry for the game like I was a mocking jay
Takin it back to the time when I was a little bit faster, but nobody even noticed me as if I was casper, but I stepped up my game and I moved past the- ways of the original flow, thinkin about the chopper lifestyle but now I know that when I get up on a beat, rap it like you're in a show, kickin the beat, couple of crackers gonna be able to be as sick as us nigga, choppin about time I get ready to pull the trigga, remembering the time when I was at least something, second to be apart of the a discord division song, and my mouth will keep on runnin, it's hard to be rapping and others want you on another track and then you gotta push it all the way back, i'd say you're stuck in the past, I be rapping so fast that I leave you in last
Ive never been challenged I'm my lifetime, I've only been beating people, I just wait for the right time, it seems the only thing shiming on me is the limelight and I don't know why, the only thing I do is rhyme right, like them other people but they only whack, I guess it's something with them doing the crack, but you know, they just can't see, who cares? My competition has gotten too facíl (easy) what do I gotta do to get it through your head that I'm here to get beef and not to get bread