underground
Lyrics
i'm hardheaded// i got rocks for brains// u'll be locked and chained// to be treated and shocked by doctor pain//
a mindreader with a psychic range// cuz i'm like a sniper with fiber optic aim//
be careful not to be knocked insane// cuz pocket change'll be the only kind of common sense (cents) i choose to leave mc's with//
i always (cum) come ill like a penis with diseases// Jesus couldn't save a brave heart from these autopsies// at top speed// i could dodge a plane//
i'll take a bath in acid rain// before i act in vane// i'll summon seven storms to splash terrains// with the impact of a crashing train//
i'm famous for leaving bastard lames on a frame of chalk// i walk through flames//
ya dame'll earl// but i'm so out this world// i should pack my bags and move to outerspace//
i'm bout to mount your face// with a countless amount of scars like being chopped by helicopter blades//
with Aids on both propellers// stitches couldn't sew u back together// remember to file for the right protection//
cuz i have a knife collection// that'll leave the mic sliced like precise dissections//
the lines perfection without a slight correction// i shine bright enough to blind sight from my light's reflection//
your lifes direction's headed down cuz clowns account for the flight inspection//