Inspired by drake's flow on look wht u've done on the take care album. No more we done for I cried four ...nights! we speak for ...fights! Its fucked up jst messed up and I'm cought up I stay up and I call u up. Ask u 2gt on mxit! So we can try ta fix it! U say bite me lyka biscuit! U drop the phone I here the tone tht monotone got me in the zone

I aint got time to nest~em/ thy soft they baby nest~um/ so spit em out n who's next~uhm?/ To get a blade shoved up thy rect~um/ my lyricis emotionaly wreck ~em/ til thy hit thy skulls n crack ~em/ u know Im dope lyk crack~man/ eat these bars like pac~man/ flow knock it out th park~man/ absorb this beat like quick~sand/ just freeflow on this mic~and/ prop it like a kick~stand/ kick back n sip a coke~can/ baberic like I'm co~nan/

Where are youPyro?

Hehe nw you make nw wanna flow-man/ But dont wanna do all this time cus am cold-man/ So doin big gonna make newbies choke-man/ Like an Undertaker I gave em choke-slam/ I don't sip a coke-can/ Am too hard on this shxt gimme a coke-cane/ With a lit-match and a pro-pane/ I smoke to death dawg and my desciples is a sure-thang/ This flows keeps comin like a tap-rush/ Fuchin urs in analy like sme wack-sluts/ Causin injuries on ur tooth gums like a slack-brush/ If any bitch wana kiss my lips u beter get your mouth-washed/

Ummm... Copy cats/ I lick ya tities like some loly pops/ Lol dont make me get NASTY/ Cus you make me wanna fuck ya ass-Bitch/ A real homie just don slew crack/ He makes more money on diff hard shxt dan he does for rap/ Casterated my dick, how do ya wanna fuch?/ Play with my holess ass and get yas stucked/ Try comprehend this shxt and get ya brains scrabbled/ Read through Shaev7:25-life on ya rab Bible/ If ya dont have it turn on ya Turn Tables/ Listen KRS and wear your vestibles/ Ya don't know who you type to/ Then I must say you a pyscho/ Like Lawn tennis test your service I spike yo/ Gimme the mic bro and lets begin tha brawl Pyro/

heart bleeds to the pit of the tummy. I strugle to keep breathing cause the air feels heavy. And when I do your deeds grab my thoat and choke me. I keep blowing my nose and my lips taste salty. I lay on my back and watch the cieling. It looks blurry and I can't fight the feeling. Im consumed by the sea of our memories and drowning. I want nothing to do with you but I need you as I lay quivering, Dithering. I am not in control and I hate the way I feel. I try to dilute and erase you but you remain potant still. So my affection for you soothes me as I start to heal. Love can be realy confusing when strong and real. You call then come see me the eve. I know every lie and trick up your sleeve. I feel warmth as you hold me and the cold pain starts to leave. My heart starts to beat with every resuscitating kiss until I am alive.

Lets play...

IF I COMPARE POSTS OF PYRO HE AIN'T CHANGED A BIT FROM '12 TO '14 HE IS STILL SHIT IF YOU PUSSIES THOUGHT HE KILLED IT THEN YOU MUST HAVE TAKEN UR BRAINS OUT & DRILLED IT MOREOVER, U ALL ARE WACK AND NEED TO GET SPANKED FOR INSULTING RAP A BAR NEEDS TO BE PENETRATED IN YOUR ASSES TO THE FULL DEPTH I CAME TO DESTROY THE FAKE RAPT YOU'VE KEPT WHEN I TRACKED WACKNESS IN A CERTAIN PART OF INTERNET DID I ABUSE U YET? NO? SO FUCK U!! NOW FILTER THAT YOU MORONS CAN'T SHINE JUST BY RUNNING ON A SILVER TRACK

Try it.