Im addictive like nicotine, you wanna quit
but instead youll end dieing very dramatic
I make you spastic crush your pathetic tactics
get a tictac, cause your breath smells badly
sadly, your worse then bad car mechanics
tryna fix a crushed engine, what's the planning?
close you mouth I cant stand your ranting
I'll get sick and green like David Banning
but im bigger then the hulk, just watch
when I step up everybody hopes to dodge
but this is to powerful for anyone to handle
lyrical rounds from impossible angles
you'll dangle when I hang ya in the microphonecable
why the grudge? you'll never be signed to any label
you could start your own, there wouldnt be a deal
even covers of 50 wouldnt fit to the massappeal
tryna rap elite but only end with catastrophy
so you pinch yourself, hoping im surreality
when I pull out my mic ya'll are terrified
you wont fullfill a sentenece, even after many tries
Im sharp as tanlines, correct like spellcheckers
and my rhymes are holy like the hellwreckers
sick of yall, riding on my balls and pecker
tryna raise a level and tryna get better
just cause im sicker and quicker with my punches
yall just regular, tasteless like school lunches
verse 2:
I'd crunch less if I wouldnt be so high above
but this position only fits me like a glove
The dove, scratching out your tounge
seems like it, since its licking the dung
laugh at me cuz im different, whut kid?
I laugh back at ya'll with the same cuts, bitch
at you pawns, going up then down like a sunset
Id much rather rock some rhymes with a drumset
