Lyrics
watch me pick the mic and make it short circut, spit double syllables, it seems perfect,
now you can understand that i'm serious when i'm in kill mode,
puncher your lungs with my steel toe, you fake f*** s like dildoes, you diss me but i don't even feel those,
so here goes-the cheers to all the dead rappers who can't spit after-me,
just to keep up you'll need captions, even that is too slow like a fat man climbing ladders,
sh** , you don't have them, have what, these punchlines and metaphors,
freestyling in lunchlines and dropping jaws.
[chorus]
watch me, i'm a little bit out of my mind, i need supervisoin please just, watch me,
better put your ear to the beat and just, watch me,
any little hater i've had turned away but now they like to, watch me,
it's funny when you flip to BET and MTV to see me, now you're forced to, watch me,
it may seem i'm a little bit out of my mind, drop and run cuz i'm licking all of my knives,
i spit flames like a magical dragon, burn half of you f** s,
you won't even notice what hit you untill it actually happens,
watch me drop 54 bars, i'm just another hip hop statistic untill i naturally fall,
i ain't backing no more, i'm slashing your mom, punch me and i'll just slice off your arm,
blast this track to your A&R, crank it 'till their inner ear squirts blood looking like marinara,
it's R.i.x.e.r, bound to take you to the ER.
[chorus]
i'm making moves but not like a U-Hual, i'm sicker than glued balls, i'm thinking that you called,
i don't think you wana be prank calling, frankly i be ballin, like a volley,
i'm the Terminator, you just Wall-E, is he gonna diss me back, naw he just yawning, man, he's boring,
just wait untill i come back with my hands taped with razor blades and give everyone in the front row a handshake,
i'm the type to paper cut my head off and use it for bowling,
these are the words from a man who used to look like the Omen.
[chorus]
