I rape beats like a coked up, primal savage
Swinging a spiked bat tryin' ta bust your cabbage,
And traumatize your skull till the cavity's split,
Eatin' your week mind on some cannibal shit
Animal shit, teeth grip and rip at your skin like when
Lion Prides feast on the Wildebeest,
You got stride but your flow ain't fresh, like me
Now i'm gnawing on your knee caps 'n eatin ya flesh
'Cause I don't leave a nigga room to breathe for a sec,
This dagger'll slash your windpipe outta ya neck
And have you sleepin till Christ returns to resurrect
And me locked up on a cell block, calling collect.
Who wan die for a little respect? come wid it,
This is a slug fest and all thugs could get it
This minute 'cause your movies suck, big bucks
And big butts are all that saving you dumb fucks
But me, I call a spade a spade, all the raps you made
Sound like they were written in third grade.
I know y'all cats bite one another 'cause your flow
Ain't tight, then got the nerve to claim that you ghost write. .
When i'm sick like a heroin addict with no fix
And your music's more pop than a Sprite remix,
But you've been puttin' on that hard facade so now
I'm out in your yard, spittin like a rabid St. Bernard.
Wit big jaws that clamp tight when I attack
And razor sharp claws that'll ravage your back,
Through your T-shirt as you eat dirt and get bit
So get you some antiseptic and a first aid kit. .
Then flush your notebook down the toilet,
Get free or die covered in stones like Rapa Nui.
Sincerely you'll live to regret, this day
When i'm blowin' up in your face like a chemistry set,
And wettin' crews like tsunami waves, or Pharaoh's
Troops in hot pursuit of Hebrew Slaves. .
This industry is a joke to me, that's why
I wouldn't acknowledge you bush wackas if you spoke to me, but. .
Keep goin' like runnin' cross country over time lapse
Camera while you dudes are losin' your stamina,
I crossed the finish line in record time, defeated your
Runner up, my team'll walk away with the cup
Or snuff an Emcee for his trophy, if he hangs out
With gays like those gangs in American Me,
I'll catch a charge for assault and battery, for swinging
At queers with the same brick that hit Denny. .
And broke heads like half a penny, for runnin'
Their jabs, like they just had one too many. . .