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Hurricane violence, I’ve made landfall like Florence
Fu** Drake/Meek I love beef, E. coli between teeth
I have the appetite of cannibals after hunger strikes
Demonically wicked when I put Lucifer out his misery
Test pilot kamikaze with machine gun I took from Kelly
He had no clue how to aim it, frightened soldier tactics
Barbaric genetics how I maim tracks like veins of addicts
Stainless steel as deadly as Suge Knight behind a wheel
Smith&Wesson intent like Reagan assassination attempt
Kill or be killed metaphors, there’s no peace without war
I’m top gun in a sequel, maverick like Capt. Pete Mitchell
Medieval lethal, lyrical perils to the stoutest of all my rivals
Kevorkian prescription, murder methods meticulous written
Harmful weapons drawn like dejected terrorists at pentagon
Agent Orange infected the bloodstream, now I bleed kerosene
Flames fatal like Rick James’ mixture of Mary Jane and cocaine
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When I'm writing mechanical the mandible breaks crash your memorial
Knock over the candles I'm the vandal
Making you vanish I'm hip hop like Dominicans are Spanish getting slain in Spain got your girl curled in the corner creaming and screaming like the bitch saw a demon stay scheming but fuck a Rick Ross bitch niggas in 2018 putting on lip gloss beating a gun charge costs lots of 🍞 move in a war tank face in war paint warring with the feds my team like Aids we spread dead your resserection
If I shot and missed that a misconception don't even step in this direction for the gat gets an erection
Caramel dimes I attract and I come strapped lifestyle protection how you want it? Fried or backed backdraft then quake let's raise the murder rate get you higher than my herb intake how you wanna roll for in the wheelchair or skates u bitch niggas like Drake ain't no God's plan kamikaze killer in the sand
Decapitating the jakes only fish on my dish
No porks or steak's hate the sneak disses
Your Ms my mistress I'm fucking her endless
Lend this like money can pick a day cloudy, snowy, rainy or sunny so the hollows can enter your tummy you crash dummy
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I came to conquer drop an anchor on your sponsor
God's reflection deflection from your reflection I'm a monster
Absorbed in the orbs the orbital lord
Rip your vocals cord detached heavy smacks give head cracks like eggs cracked
Verses hatched in the knick of time
Close the blinds I'm unseen the tunnel glow from lines I illuminate
Lose your face when cannon spits
In the hands I gripped on some Rambo
Get back shit in your mouth u spit crap
Worthless rap like a pink suit I'm not rocking with that
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Frail emcees as worthless as amputees in armed robberies
Insolvent intellectually, need to file Chapter 7 bankruptcies
Mouths leak like LaVar Ball, they remind me of Niagara Falls
Not cause they flow but cause their lyrics are watered down
Reason why Whitney drown, Barnum & Bailey circus clowns
Rockin’ Dockers and top-siders with Cosby puddin’ sweaters
Crossovers like Eddie Griffin as Anton in Undercover Brother
Puerto Rican princess in a Lil Scrap, Love & Hip Hop hoodrats
You’re dime a dozen like burners with scraped serial numbers
Bastard sons of treachery, quickly wage warfare so cowardly
I keep it real when I turn beef into vegetarian full course meal
Malibu’s most wanted PJ/Sean rent-a-thugs get mugs plugged
Fists of prison riots, teeth KO’ed so now they’re on liquid diets
Grisly torture up rectums like Dahmer with penal toilet plunger
Expiry on heads like cartel bounties that shatter peace treaties
I have all faggot rappers pitchin’ tents on Brokeback Mountains
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[Chorus]
It's like a free trip to Australia sometimes
Makes me wonder how i keep from going down under
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[Verse]
I'm scandalous, aint a psychiatrist who can handle this
My homes filled with so many junkies, MTV had to cancel Cribs
I do it with style and i do it with pride
RZA's mom is the town bike... everyone gets a ride!
When Pro the Leader's at the club, women only give him No's or Maybe's
Cuz he can't fuck...When his dick is a shrimp with rabies!
But i'm more like the GZA, i'm always right and yo i never took a wrong turn
But MC's wanna diss me and all they do is burn
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Diseases spread like miracle whip
Chicken heads stinking like African corpses on the slaveships
In the morning performance perfected
My side homicide watch the duel
No clues for detectives witnesses slayed
By the tip of the blade devil's run for caves in Afghanistan the melanin man
Nefertiti graffiti put on walls damage is law Islamic prophet off black genocide
The government profits example Chi-Raq cash 💰 stacks off the internal organs of blacks so in the end everyone lacks hair processed like a thought
Monkey see monkey do you follow the cults purchased like Louisiana
I'm only human like David Banner
Banging grammar niggas killing each other in broad day like fuck the camera's
In the U.S. it's blood sacrifice's
Faker than Is is no man is righteous
I'm praised like Jesus and Muhammad
I'm old school like Beatstreet and Nightmare on Elm Street more spaced out than Dr. Octagon we know right from wrong I'm gone like Micheal Landon
To die standing aftermath of the famine
Landing aircraft black leather like Shaft
Insects dissected I keep my shit fly on the record
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Verbally I’ll terrorize the youngest of adversaries
Dr. Lecter thoughts sicker than ones of child molesters
Ethics derailed, soul too ill that’s why I exhale chemtrails
When I hate I elevate death rate, murders of Islamic State
Riotous shots from Glocks rattle spots like Palu aftershocks
Hundreds of enemies swept like bodies in Indonesia tsunami
Aerial footage will manifest destruction of island of Sulawesi
Fema or any other disaster agencies can’t cope with calamity
I always bring havoc like Prodigy, overwhelm trauma surgeries
Gat’s lead will put holes thru a college dropout’s red MAGA cap
Cordially when I act unruly, make emcees resign like Nikki Haley
Death chamber venomous vapor verses, poisonous pen syringes
Vindictive killer like Beatrix in Asics, blood floods River in Phoenix
Ginsu pencil how I carve bodily structures like Egypt architectures
Instincts are primal, rivals left bloody like Mary’s menstrual cycles
Arctic icebergs in veins how I evict souls with Danny Bible’s icepick
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Double the biscuits stashed in the duffel
You fetch the paper handle my biz like Markie cocky drop an opposition to body in need of respirator shout to tribe
Inspiration vibe my quest is greater
Go like Common banging dimes in the back of Joe Trader's she was a G.I. Jane
From above the fruited plains sex in rains by jungles full of lions frying blunts
No units need to stunt I fertilized the cunt jump comp on 21 streets a desire to fire beats deep novest the shits I'm with blade or clip one hit dramatic flip
I'm back Osborne resserection niggas corrected my lecture perfected of course
Pack a cannon to put a hole in one like a golf course
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Lyrical midgets riddled with holes of miniature golf courses
Manson family Los Angeles gory rampages, endless corpses
Pearl harbors full of martyrs, hologram horrors of slit jugulars
Pitbull demeanor, I hear voices from Son of Sam’s Rottweilers
Orca pod bounty killer when I devour great white sharks’ livers
Homicidal primal urges how I bear arms like Kodiak appendages
Feral sinister paranormal when I ghost dogs like Forest Whitaker
Lyrically debauchery of Bill Cosby how I rape these moist pussies
Texas massacres with bloody chainsaws, declawed chin from jaw
Glock gridlock, deadly photography when I shoot your head shots
Haughty opposition eliminated by Sylvester Zottola assassinations
Human decay after slug spray rotates like spirals from John Elway
Fatalities arranged, execution-steelo when I hit you at close range
Bludgeoned with camera tripods like Bob Crane, brain blood drains
Cadavers left in abortion fetal position like women in menstruation
Loquacious rivals went from danger zone straight to funeral homes
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It's adversity versus we you suck like you were teethless blood sucking leeches
At the farm is where the beef is don't enter the square watch from bleachers
You peach in a blender I'm the essence sender your gone forever fuck November
A murder to remember like shoots shells
Bodies eternally burning in hell the wage of Don is rapid fire my claps admired by crowds killers official pussy driller no Miller no lean clip n magazine wig pusher with the beam to wet dreams some things are better unsaid the loaded gun head busts lungs for the bread flow animated like the animaniacs
I'm holding racks but fuck a Tyga u a nigga I'm a ninja
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Tex winter how coldblooded I am with gat index fingers
Upheaval leaves rivals in shambles of Hurricane Michael
Manslaughter title when heinous thoughts get homicidal
I’m nonsensical in head like Kanye West without his meds
Violent acts on Christy Mack, psyche snaps like bear traps
Rap carnivore, fling darts till wounds look like facial pores
Aggression cobra saliva when I spit venom unlike Eminem
HIV lyrically, I’ve been as sick as Amy Winehouse’s ovaries
Coronavirus bars exceedingly ill like respiratory from SARS
Arsenic penmanship, lyrics toxic like mixing urine with shit
Mexican guerilla will stomp on a young buck’s whole G unit
Make them ditch their battleship quick as Titanic mechanics
Dr. Bruce Banner mic manners with an incredible Hulk anger
Heater Justin tucked so it won’t blow off itchy trigger fingers
Pull up to your block with merciless intentions like rogue cops
Glock’s hot lead will make you ghost like one-third of The Lox
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I have grown up but this one is like an older person how many who would its like a job that never ends transportation has taken me many places i can look out when i leave exit yea i dont talk to anyone sort of like a wave when you swim i guess i go farther if i really think of the young one it was cool the old one it feels like less but its been that long my body is different i must of passed out but with no alcohol i still can see will i always type or send signals through telephone poles yea where you at you look very elegant i do have to go places will one press space yea you type nice what the mouse what the yes when you use your feet but when you are fresh i think yes you can see my steps they re so old maybe rain can take it away yes when there are clouds that cover the sky and there is a cool feeling if you launch i will dive i didnt jump pages yes i did that this one im going straight to be this fool person a person still im still going who gives me high fives i dont want water like when i see one but still i havent gotten hit up its cool to always write like as long as i got my hands with vision i think i can do it for days should i add this no or yea i to do it like this its like a heavy weight thats painful i be seeing a lot of weight its been that long so smooth i want to put this write this but yea its like exercise its fun i choose to do this it comes out clean so nice its like i have a backpack one day the next day bags its like i ve been getting twisted i let go but i do it slow going somewhere maybe in squares i feel like i have strength but i dont work out so many books on my desk i must go through them they get i put them away to this day i still see the way it happened whatever happened its like an illustration how would it be how would it happen i feel like if i can hang however a cool song you like sounds to you its like a sleepless night and the next day you have a headache its like i got pulled away and now am so way over there far sort of like when you re not together been feeling it its like it happened again still here like for now yes days keep adding i guess i ll still be here for them yes who yea i be liking all of them so whats up yea you can hit me up I to be chillin you lookin so nice its like something i cant take yea like that force but quiet it goes through me out my head but it returns its been yes a very long time yes these papers yes i can think back yes i feel it where do i go i must go sort of like when you have happiness i hope one day you may get to see everything that tree with the moon
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Rabid baboon, foam out mouth like Cujo under full moon
Robust emcees frightened to battle because of the rabies
My barrio is too dark that’s why I make sure the gat sparks
I pop preheated pistols like Orville Redenbacher did kernels
Ex-Marine machine gunner, Borderline Bar & Grill massacre
Exotic dancer meandered to domestic terrorist mail bomber
Bloodlust of Michael Myers when I go hunt for red Octobers
Plasma stream, Thousand Oaks to Haddonfield on Halloween
Morphine fiend, HHS–CDC couldn’t quarantine ruthless genes
Plague saunters globe, Danny Trejo Mexican in machete mode
Dagger sharp aim of disdain will cause Cardi B. to cut her veins
Gangsters of snitches eyeballs gouged while their brains lounge
Demise of gas chambers, mobsters murdered like Whitey Bulger
No need for Mark Fuhrman cocked Glock, padlocks in tube socks
Plot assassination meditation, grisly carnage of mob retaliations
Cellblock bloodbath, bruisin’ till corpse is just one big Black Mass
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I rob low because I’ve never been high
St. Elmo’s fire radiates out my Medusa eyes
Flames are beyond hot, photosphere of sun spot
Dissension spread like famine throughout Yemen
Pitbull persona, feral psyche like hordes of hyenas
Luke out his cage, wrath of white supremacist rage
Pittsburgh synagogue funerals, AR-15 rifle cerebral
Stan Lee marvel, with pistols I have Iverson handles
Richard Kuklinski ammunition, cryogenic hibernation
Ice pick penmanship, darts sharp as pyramid summits
Teflon penetrated, Jamal Khashoggi enemies mutilated
I run thru Trump’s border walls to prove I’m hard-headed
Mayhem of migrant caravans, plan to bring chaos to lands
Ni al diablo yo le tengo miedo, Dante’s Peak fuego volcano
Propane pyres leave streams of extinction like Cali wildfires
Lyrically S’mores how I’ll roast feeble marshmallow emcees
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Too much who would be the one like you are i yes still here in front or anywhere like would you spend a lot of time with me even if you see this hold on my stomach sometimes dont let me jump where has everybody gone i sit in a seat and step on an accelerator when i get out i would a person who with size 13 s 12 s i must go back like do all those do they see and want do they go all crazy and if so who how far are they from me do i once in a while make them think see me me and air lets go here would a bottle get thrown but miss me who would want to come up to me like you see hair eyes lips body too so much a lot of flying things but invisible i think a storm might be coming yea it be getting cold i need to get my hooded sweater jacket man yea crazy wind i have to step out a warm place dinner yes i think many people are here what to grub i have a fork a butterknife yea in shock but eating a drink who is right there in front of me some one like i drink and leave yes feeling them missing them no i dont want no ice cream yes sort of like when you get something you want kicks clothes something you use like i would get a fade and even have my hair short before it goes its like im handling i must leave where do we head i feel like going here and over here im taking off some sort of a ride up and slow its far but i think i can make it when i fall damn would they want me i cannot get their attention yes how are radios so small blue and white crazy lines dont know if she likes me but she s there always letting me talk does she listens she s crazy she keeps it really there yea i be staying still and yes i can see i feel like a big ass box that dont fit through the doorway i got some heavy weight yes how they are how they act like how i notice how they look yes i know i wont be pulling you like i wish a gift can be just here real but for real just for a good while it would be cool i guess imagine i got another one but with time i would be like yes this is me i would try to be so cool yes i would be like lets go get something to eat yea french bread sandwiches mexican style or shop go different places me fucking up my shoes yes any with hair and jeans a jacket perhaps fixed up hair yes to just be looking who has written that note for me have have you girls sent it and how far they i think it may still be moving all around in the air i wonder how it would be to be looking good yes im here going far the map my constellation damn really painful do i go back or have i been there really feeling it a hot coffee yes old files i should open would you guys find to be me