Lyrics
If you don't like my lyrics you can press rewind,
And listen to them sh** s like three more times,
If I see your ass, there won't be more time,
Personalize an insult like we don't need your kind,
Force your spine to contort until you bleed in your mind,
And you prolly should worry about it being your time,
If you forge your lines and can't afford more rhymes,
Then you wore born to die in a borderline war crime,
Catch a buzz off the blood like mosquitos 'cause,
I was forced to be a thug like Carlito was,
East coast, we know where you live, how you get home,
And I clean those prints off my tips like cheetos,
Went zero to a hundred in less than you really want it,
Hooked on phonics that make you take a second look on it,
And I know enough about it I could write a book on it,
Keep the lyrics hot enough to cook on it with grease,
And speech that makes me wanna throw a hook on it and cease,
But at least it's Sparta the game like I bought it in Greece,
So if you got it the same, you got it on lease,
Degrees hotter than particles of volcanic debris,
So you can all can it until the cannon release,
Got heads peepin' the beats like there's a band in the streets,
Raining on these beaches like the canopy leaks, when I speak,
I'm flowing like I'm rowing when I'm stranded at sea,
I'm so fly I sky dive when you can't manage to breathe
Higher than heartattacks before you landed deceased,
Arch ya back like I branded the crease,
Between your legs and your knees,
Covered your mouth to shut you out now you're begging to scream,
Take a second to dream and you'll be havin' a nightmare,
Like I'm right there so you keep on checking for me,
Over your shoulder, like Strong Man throwing a boulder,
Colder than killin' a million soldiers with no motive,
Keepin' these kids in the game like I sold 'em controllers,
Dropping the flow like ya soda spilled, Kill til' my quotas filled,
I go to War with more Stars than Obi-One or Yoda will,
Vets don't think he's signed yet, but they know the deal,
Put it in the air leavin' you scared like an odor will,
I go to kill emcees just to know the feelin'
And I'm feelin' high enough that I can touch the motherf*** in' ceiling,
C'mon, you can't stop me when I'm in control,
Can't nobody f*** with me like y'all ain't finding the hole,
Ain't no real rappers though y'all just miming the role,
'Cause I put you under pressure like diamonds from coal,
My reputation has taken shots 'cause I'm aiming for goals,
But I've been scoring heavily from diapers to grown,
So heads get shot down since my cyphers have blown
Minds out like find out where the snipers are zoned
Reading books on rap and ain't got past one chapter,
Does factor to my decision to call ya a dumb bastard,
I'm looking for grass jus' like I run tractors
Putting illness on the net like I'm some hacker,
I been tossin' language 'til each boss is vanquished,
'cause you play for ya benefit but that's not what a game is,
Try to be famous but realize that ain't sh** ,
But fake bliss so I spit rounds to shift frowns like facelifts,
I make kids flip out like Tom Cruise in jerry mcguire
or moms do when proms through and ya cherry expired,
Gettin' money livin' with honies like Winnie the Pooh,
And moking trees 'til I burn a Forest like Jenny would do
I'm as phat as rappers get but used to be skinny as you
I'm Supermain the way I change walking into the booth,
Whoever wins the war can keep bending the truth,
Even got scientists lying just to invent an excuse
For why we fund these other countries that are spending our loot,
While half the time we can't pay our bills when they are due,
That's not what a winner would do, I'm losing my mind,
As I struggle to find a clue at the scene of the crime,
There's no refuge for hired killers that really desire life,
'Cause we'll just sell their lives for a slightly higher price,
The world will take advantage and for each liar that tries,
There's an angel looking down so we
