Short, fast, skinny rap, give your $$# a little tap,
Break it out, I'm makin' sound, show you where's the middle at.
Fairly above average, maybe don't get mad a bit,

Big bank, big thanks, illest killer maverick.

Rappin' every day, while I'm crashin' on these futons,

Tryin' on these shoe bombs, I'm $#&@in' makin' new moms.
Who's the crazy ninja, 18 years, have no fears,
93 'till infinity, ahh open up your ears.


Get a couple dutches, hang on to your crutches,
Believe this mystery, ask me if I know what I love is.

Who has got them dirty eyes, verbal gonna murder guys,
Man-to-man, hand-to-hand, one of 'em is sure to die.


Smoky Cadillacs and a shiny battleaxe,
Ears coated in some wax, girl please don't adjust the facts.
Music supersonic, kid I'll hook you on my phonics,

Mainstream, it stays clean, I'm thinkin' it's moronic.

Mr. Kill-the-Lightswitch, baby take a tight grip,

Got you goin' crazy, got my body in a vice grip.
Honey got them nice lips, hopin' I get some of that,
Soundin' like a thunderclap, maybe I'll get under that.


Name up in lights, this game end with fights,
Call it beef, call it grief, either way you're never right.

Freestyle-written, while these cats flea-bitten,
All your %#@!'s pre-written, phony raps is what you're spittin'.


Uh, double barrel, lynch and call me Merrill,
Eradicate your lines, as if you're goin' sterile.
Flawless in performance, my wallet ain't enormous,

Style with a smile, teeth brilliant, lookin' gorgeous.

Peace out to them other kids, redefine what "brother" is,

Pistol in my hand, %#@! I'm gonna make my mother sick.
Maybe I'll just elevate, mind is gonna levitate,
20 years from now, I'll be lookin' in some better shape.