Ache these pains
Drop these lames like Tylenol pills
Drop the ills wills being written
All these beats be spittin
All sick no filler
I don’t got a filter for these lames
With no names
These new rappers these days
Don’t even speak
They reek, smell like your brother’s two left feet
Deep seated desire
Type nice when I change a tire
On fire psychosomatic
Ricky Bobby
Leflaur Leflah
Don’t be wondering why
My mind is splendor
Return to sender
This is the ending
No sequel
No equal
No continues
No prequels
Attack of the clones
drop bombs in venues
see these darts ain’t on the menu
suspend you
technical foul
Reggie Miller
sharp shooter off the perimeter
Call the fire department
I honor profit and the dearly departed
Drop you in a mosh pit
Too legit to quit
like Hammer
Spandex slammer
All with doomsday
Like thor’s hammer
Castelvania your campus
Or capture you like Krampus
Just don’t do the dance with us