I don't spit rapid fire over pro tools
They don't want no gimmicks and they're no fools
I can show you why the (*##$es think I'm so cool

Riding with the windows fogged out looking old school

$#&@ a jokerr mane and I aint even playing

The whole concept really lacks imagination
If you wanna get medieval its decapitation
You can get it worse than the JFK $$#assination


Calling people out that you don't even know
Round here we call that hoe, #~!!@ (*##$ you gotta go

Yea you're a $#&@ing superstar, ya never done a show
Spit rounds, no blanks, you can get it like the crow


Like Brandon lee, but guarantee you cant handle me
I got the rap game covered like a canopy
Ill Stick the knife in and split your anatomy

Like a good dentist I can touch every cavity

Bankrupt and I'm a legend in the gutter

I can get a couple junkees to run a train on your mother
I can get some sick $#&@ to give aids to your brother
I can get the blowtorch and melt the face off your lover


I'm a sick man, and you can tell I'm disturbed
Been sitting in the dark, just me and my herb

If I catch ya out drunk, I'mma show ya the curb
Kick the back of your spine until your face is a blur


And who's that ugly (*##$, that be all up on your tracks?
The one up in your videos, that's looking high off smack
The one that looks like she'd take a dick for a sack

Better hide that $500, she gone cop it for a bag

Cus she looking high on skag, and she's smelling like liquor

On the hunt for the "junk" like American pickers
Put my arms around her throat, like a boa constrictor
Disappear like a potion she gone need an elixir


Melt cartilage, its carnage, your just so harmless
Leave him armless and beat him with the gun he was armed with

I've done lived in apartments that aint on Garmins (gps)
Where they wait in the darkness to rape ya carcass


I'm a monster, and you can check my meds
I'm the realest motha$#&@a, you can check my creds
Everytime your (*##$ around, I can get the head

Play the "funny guy role" and you can get the lead....Onnnn (can get lead on)

Think your better but you're dead wrong

I'll Split your "thinking cap" thinking that you "head strong"
I'm the type of mother$#&@ing rapper you can bet on
Keep on stabbing til the mother$#&@ers heads....goneeeee


I'm a beast with the wordplay
I'll sideswipe your niece jeep on her birthday

The way I rep green you would think that its earth day
You had to keep talking, got checked like a survey


And stop singing you aint bout %#@!
You miss "notes" like you was $#&@in out sick
Tag teaming with that whack (*##$, you need practice

You need joe Jackson, whooping your $$#es

And you still couldn't get it right

So Drop the peter pan %#@! and go and get a life
Matter fact dog, you should go ahead and get a knife
Somersault in gasoline, stab yourself and get a light


With your ten song catalog....
I get the college kids up like adderall

You the type to get attached like paddle ball
My types, no sunlight on a padded wall


You as (*##$ as a padded bra...
All your about your bull like a matador
The executioner's sword with sharp metaphors
Leave him in the reservoir, somewhere out in Ecuador


Its getting dirty like its mud fest
Never heard a "flow" this clean since ya drug test
Everytime I enter the room, its like a $#&@ fest
Even without the success, get her undressed


The real talent in the dark
All you !@$)got $$# rappers, always $#&@in up the art
Bankrupt representer, you can tat it on my heart
Never ever been a fake, been the realist from the start


This the crash course, for you rappers that gone act hoarse
I'l l have your record labels calling in the task force
Thinking you the king, we gone "swing" like the back porch
Raps black horse, an all-star like your password *****