Yeah. SB on the beat. T.H.E. Human Torch on the mic.
Bigg Dame, what up?
Hey, SB on the beat. T.H.E. Human Torch on the mic.


Who, what, when, where, why should I care.
I'll just take the whole pie if they don't give me my share.

Oh, hi there. I'm that guy from your nightmares
and I've got the girl of your dreams sitting right there.
Feel free to wave at her,

but try not to stare or you'll either get pushed down a flight of stairs
or pimp-slapped so hard that you'll fly through the air.
Just playing, stare all you want. Why should I care?


Now who, what, when, where, why should I stop?
Step off or I will make you cry like eye-drops.

I drop classics. Y'all drop garbage.
Don't you people know littering is illegal?
I've got at least 20 more years of this.

Name another teenager who's a better lyricist.
When I retire look up the greatest rhymers of all time and
I guarantee you my name will appear of the list.

Listen, I just call it how I see it and my vision is never impaired.
I declare warfare
and I don't care if you bring your whole army.

I ain't never been scared. Life ain't fair
and sometimes even death isn't fair.
This is a war zone. You can smell the death in the air.

I ain't taking no prisoners. You suckers better beware.
Heaven is where I'm headed.
I hope one day I'll see you there,

but till then you and your men better get better prepared,
or I will make you feel my wrath.


Chorus :

I will make you feel my wrath and then I'll laugh at your demise.

Don't bother wearing a mask. I can see past your disguise.
I'll hop into my spacecraft and blast off into the sky.
Don't ask who, what, when, where, or why.


Who, what, when, where, why should I care. I've been this way since I was sitting in a high chair.
You could strap me in a cage with 5 bears and hide pieces of raw fish in my hair

and I'd kill all 5 with my right hand tied behind my back just to make sure the fight's fair.
A rapper with this much talent is quite rare. Them rappers ain't got no talent. Man, they can't even compare.
Let them haters hate. Do you really think I care? Tell them to walk a mile in the kicks that I wear

without scuffing them up, a size eleven white pair of air forces. Now that is now easy dare.
Look, on a scale of 1 to ten I'm a sideways 8. That's infinity. If I didn't explain that last punch-line
you would get it 5 days late if you had good memory. Warning to all my enemies:


Chorus:


I will make you feel my wrath and then I'll laugh at your demise.
Don't bother wearing a mask. I can see past your disguise.
I'll hop into my spacecraft and blast off into the sky.

Don't ask who, what, when, where, or why.

I will make you feel my wrath and then I'll laugh at your demise.

Don't bother wearing a mask. I can see past your disguise.
I'll hop into my spacecraft and blast off into the sky.
Don't ask who, what, when, where, or why.


I will make you feel my wrath and then I'll laugh at your demise.
Don't bother wearing a mask. I can see past your disguise.

I'll hop into my spacecraft and blast off into the sky.
Don't ask who, what, when, where, or why.


I will make you feel my wrath and then I'll laugh at your demise.
Don't bother wearing a mask. I can see past your disguise.
I'll hop into my spacecraft and blast off into the sky.

Don't ask who, what, when, where, or why.

They're like, "Who?" (Who) It's T.H.E. Human Torch.

"What?" This is real hip-hop music.
"When?" It's going down right now, homie.
"Where?" V.A. and I rep Carolina.

"Who?" Who, man it's T.H.E. Human Torch.
"What?" This is real hip-hop music.
"When?" Hey it's going down right now, homie.
"Where?" V.A. and I rep Carolina!
"Why?" Well why not live your life to the fullest?

It's the only one you've got.
Before I reach 21 I'ma have a ton of guap.
Before I started rapping they used to think the Sun was hot
but when they compare it to my flow they be like,
"No it isn't," (nah) and when they hear me flow

they be like "Oh no he didn't," and I be like
"Oh yes I did, homie. This is what I does,"
and if you ask me why then I'll reply, "Just because."

Chorus:


I will make you feel my wrath and then I'll laugh at your demise.
Don't bother wearing a mask. I can see past your disguise.
I'll hop into my spacecraft and blast off into the sky.
Don't ask who, what, when, where, or why.


I will make you feel my wrath and then I'll laugh at your demise.
Don't bother wearing a mask. I can see past your disguise.
I'll hop into my spacecraft and blast off into the sky.
Don't ask who, what, when, where, or why.


I said I will make you feel my wrath
(they're going to feel my wrath) and then I'll laugh at your demise
(I'm chuckling at these haters).
Don't bother wearing a mask (you can't hide from me) 'cause I can see past your disguise
(I see right through these phonies).
I'll hop into my spacecraft (I'm going to outer-space) and blast off into the sky
(I'm moving at light speed) Now don't ask who (nah).

Don't ask what (nah). Don't ask when (nah).
Don't ask where. Hey, please don't ask why.
Boy, I'm the last guy you want to harass.
Why should I care if these haters keep staring at me when I pass bye.
I'm going to proceed to stack my cash high
until the day I die. It's SB on the beat.
T.H.E. Human Torch on the mic. Flame on!

I'm still bringing the heat.
I keep scorching the mic. Bigg Dame, what up.