i roll out the bed with bread still warm in my hand butter drip like venom down my thumb the street hum sour the snakes hiss soft they know the air thick with whispers ops lurk loud trying to flex their chrome like neon saints but I grin low I let their noise bounce off the walls while my robe drag slime like sewage through the gutter I don’t shout I let patience clot into poison I let rumors pile like bricks on their chest I move with silence thicker than smoke and the block lean toward me like plants to a furnace the ops think flash is armor they think stuntin is crown they rev engines like thunder but their echoes die in puddles while my cane click slow like funeral drums every click another debt marked another fool weighed I drip oil on their names till the ink warp their paper crumble their crew scatter like roaches when lights hit they brag but the brag rot quick I seed doubt in their circle I let one whisper grow teeth I let one side-eye split a squad I ain’t need to swing when paranoia eat flesh from inside and leave only bones of trust cracked and empty my staff hum low bassline thick like tar I bend corners like shadow glitch I let silence ring like bells in their skulls their girls stop answering their boys stop calling they scroll feeds and see ghosts in every comment my work invisible like mildew but unstoppable like rust I drip slime across their day until food taste wrong drinks taste foul nights taste heavy they toss in bed staring at ceilings seeing my grin painted in the plaster I charge rent on their sleep I tax their pride till they bankrupt on peace I bake bread with butter and sip void liquor I feed rats sugar and secrets I write spells in chalk on the walls and when rain come it wash clean but the curses stick deep ops can’t shake it off ops can’t scrub slime from their skin I haunt their flex I drown their flame every chain feel heavy every shoe feel tight I let them wobble under the weight of invisible hands I don’t strike I suffocate I don’t stab I erase until their block stop chanting their name and start chanting mine the alley murmur Nullus like gospel the snakes coil tighter the rats bow heads the lights flicker in rhythm with my limp I step slow but each step fold the world I bend night into ledger and write their failure line by line their chrome turn brittle their voices crack their eyes betray fear and I don’t gloat I collect quiet I stack hush I count silence like currency I let the grime preach my sermon i ain’t got the time and money for time and money but I got slime that stain forever I got grime that breathe heavier than gods I walk crooked and the stars lean down to listen my verses drip tar and fire I plant curses like crops and harvest ruin when it ripe ops thought they was kings but they nothing but names carved sloppy into drains and when the rain erase them they gone like cheap ink while my slime still drip eternal down the block I pull from the void a chalice thick black liquor slosh in the glass I sip slow while my cane scrape sparks across concrete I let sparks leap and dance till the streetlight twitch till the rats stop chewing and watch my path ops tryna flex with glitter on their wrists tryna stomp with loud soles but my silence drown em their glow dim in my haze their loud fold in my bass they sweat when they see the robe drag grime across the curb they know their flex soft when faced with rot I don’t chase I wait I don’t fight I tilt the scale ops step sloppy thinkin they float but I lace their ground with whispers their shoes stick in slime their homies whisper “you next” and the paranoia throb like a migraine in the crew I don’t raise my hand I just count and counting alone make em crumble one by one they scatter lookin over shoulders but my eyes already there carved in reflections on windows scribbled in cracks on pavement ops can’t scrub me out I serve spells baked in ovens of rust spells that hiss when they cool spells that coat lungs in mildew ops inhale flex exhale doubt till the doubt wrap tight around their throat I pace alleys while fire escapes groan under weight of curses stacked high like bricks each brick a bar each bar a blow I let grime beat louder than drums ops flinch like roaches under beams their posture fold their laughter break I don’t even swing yet but their bones already heavy I eat with ghosts at tables built from bones ops ain’t invited ops plates cracked their bread moldy their water poison they choke while I sip smooth slime whiskey I toast their downfall with rats who nod like kings I toast with snakes who grin sharp fangs ops bang loud but their echo sound thin against my hymns they crumble like wet flyers slapped on walls my slime never dry my grime never fade I let time rot their shine till rust chew it whole I ain’t human I’m curse wrapped in flesh I’m ledger given legs my footsteps tally sins my breath turn their flex to receipts ops owe me interest just for breathing same air I drip slime down drains and watch it flood their homes crawl under doors rot their beds turn dreams into nightmares where my face glow sickly green in the corner ops wake sweatin screamin but they can’t hide the grime follow their soul when it’s done and their crew dust and their pride pulp I don’t cheer I don’t gloat I just lean on my cane let the bassline from my staff hum deep let the street shake subtle and the ops vanish silent like fog at dawn only thing left is slime on bricks grime in lungs whispers of Nullus in the sewer grates and the rats chantin praise to the wizard that cooked ops slow and served em cold yuh fukoff I drag my robe through puddles that hiss steam like acid ops think they safe in neon shadows but I bend the glow twist the light till it strobe sick green their heartbeat sync to my bassline thump like a trap ops ain’t runnin they stuck in the loop every step they take my hum rewind em back they sweat tryin to sprint but the block stretch long like infinity I’m laughin low while slime bubble up through cracks lickin their kicks like tongues from hellI ain’t swingin steel I’m bendin gravity I tilt the block like dice on the table ops slide down alleys crash through trash stacks rats climb em like thrones crown em with teeth I ain’t got mercy I let filth baptize em let grime tattoo their soul with receipts they can’t repay ops cry loud but I sip void calm staff in my palm like thunder bottled I whisper curses that peel paint from walls their pride flake off just as easy I burn incense mixed with ashes of debtors ops inhale without knowin now their lungs whisper my name every breath a tithe every cough a payment they cough blood but it bubble slime thick tar ropes drag em deeper their crew lookin pale they swear shadows watchin em even in sunlight they flee to their whips but engines choke like throats clogged I’m sittin cross street eatin bread with butter laughin while their chrome toy rust in their hands I ain’t got the time and money for time and money but I got patience thick like rot I let mildew grow across their flex until their shine look secondhand their gold stink sour their chains drag heavy like anchors their girls stop answerin calls their kids look at em with side-eye ops crumble at home before they even step outside I haunt kitchens and bedrooms I haunt quiet moments my slime don’t need streets to eat it seep through walls ops think prayer save em but I hijack every word twist amen into my ledger I let their faith drip down drains rats lap it up snakes
