Lyrics
Hello mr microphone, sorry to leave you alone,
now i am back for my throne, no i won't be overthrown,
they wanna try n then its kill me or leave me alone,
ill be, twice as, ill as a ghost,
celebrate ur celibate brain, ur elephants name,
is lack of sediment, yep he's at it again,
wit the vocalic swagger, i don't understand him,
it sounds like he speaking a whole nother language,
Anguish I feel, I reel back squeal,
my blood congeals, to seal the deal,
yeah blah blah jibber jabber yak yak,
ha ha i don't really give a fak fak,
easily, ezz be,
creepily repeatedly,
beatin his ego on the beat u see,
tee hee hee, cuz measily,
raps can't stand a chance to stand against my verbal scenery,
seen n they couldn't wrap pitas g,
jus the other day got a skin lotion called i win, here let me rub it in, and
brag at you maggots while i fly wit a buzzin grin, aint that something,
its lonely on my level n i think the air is gettin thin,
soon ill meet the moon man then i can fight n pummel him,
re-al-ize I'm ahead by a mile, or drown in egypt, live in denial,
smile n ur style shows no teeth, dog,
u singing n they bouncing like a lost ping pong,
ur system needs a reboot n u can call me phong,
theres an incoming game and its landin on your lawn,
ur wrong, youll never make a good rap song,
good rap song? thats an oxymoron,
wanna be a smash? jump out a window,
wanna be write, then land on a pencil, (letterman laugh fx for pencil throw)
go on try to jack a fly cracker like my backwards mind slacker lame is not what I'm after,
i pamper to the amp hacker that i call my voice till the hereafter,
sitting chillin spittin killin time still'n, kicking wicked rhymes till I'm ill at a million,
i drink a lot of water n the words pop out of my voice box like it was a gremlin,
like apple in medieval times, i rock, like sedimentary its elementary my dear wat,
son i got the pedigree n u best agree or stop,
cuz i feel like hobbling all my enemies while u watch,
now i got the recipe for success suckin on a blunt cess,
got my life set up?
you got yours up-set, nuff said,
wait,
never nuff said when i sever tough heads they aint better than us, dead,
sorry but you're boring, I'm in it for the glory, even, narcissists adore me,
ha, n thats a wrap brah, wait,
i don't need a nap nah, I'm running like a track star,
from right here to right here the long way that far,
I'm rappin in a barn, i got no last straw,
my end game is a tense thang got ur friends sayn that he's hot mang,
interesting cuz i use my less thang cuz my best brains in the shop dang, I'm really feelin fresh now,