Pyromaniax Arsonists

[Intro]
Phone ringing....
Monkey, where you at monkey??

[Hook: D-stroy]
And what, rappers wanna bring it to me
Oh, you the nicest M.C. (so so so so so)
And what, kid we known to blow up the spot
Pyromaniax burning, blazing hot

[Verse 1: Swel Boogie]
Why would you wanna challenge a guy like me, if you not clever (come on)
Dirtier than prostitutes sweating in hot weather
Blow up the spot better, than you ever will in your life
Wanna kill and get trife? Go ahead I'm just gon' chill with your wife
The only one that'll get you in a cyph and flex styles
To the next child that try to front then, I'ma pull your X-Files
That been, hidden for years, and released when I came
Mics burn when I flame, forever remain with my name
Deliver high pain like migraine headaches and all
You got the nerve to stand before me, pretend you were bored
Must be pathetic to brawl, with an MC lord, holding a sword
I'ma a human microphone and my lyrics the vocal cord

[Verse 2: Jise]
You's a Fisher Price king only eligible to babble
Saddle [?] shackles
Who are you to hassle, the epidemy of a nasty tackle
Buck forty nine plus tax to the max, career's in shambles
Artistic gamble, don't tangle we're hard to handle
Beats lyrical warfare up the river paddle your tackle
Gotta a neon shadow, but still confusing like a pharaoh
[?] intoxicate split through travels I unravel