I'm the illest rapper to hold a corners Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a of quarters I'm in action Than Rosco beating Tarteenyer (?) And smackin his back with vacuum attachments I grew up in the hood As a youth With a up childhood I used as an excuse And shit changed But kept the mindstate the third time that I failed 9th grade You think that I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it I don't promote violence I just it I laugh at the of death As I fall a cement flight of steps And inside a bed of spider webs So throw to the wind You and a Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it Shit, why Blow your brain out I'm blowing out Fuck it, you only live once you as well die now
It's fair to warn I was born with a set of And metaphors attached to my umbulical cord Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by board smashed into your Honda Accord With a 4 Ford But a toward (?) droppin an accapella The choppin a fella motzerella than a hellacopta propella Got you locked in the With your skeleton anorexia While I'm standin to ya Eating a full course meal watching you starve to With an IV in veins Feeding you liquid you full of drugs Pull the On the gunshot victims full of slugs Who were up in an ambulance And To receiving with the asses ripped they pants And A less than 20 chance Of Have a placement It's a patient Storing the dead bodies in little basement Kevorkian has arrived To perform an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M ALIVE!" Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of your And pulling your adams out through your mouth Better the fire department I've a arson To set to carpet And up your entire apartment I'm a liar to shit Got your bitch wrapped my dick So tight you need a crobar to pry her wit
Met a kid named Greg with a wooden leg Snatched it off and beat him over the fucking head the peg Go to bed with the keg wake up the 40 Mixed up with Alka Seltzer and 44D Fuck an acid tab strap the whole sheet to my forehead until it absorbed in and fell to the floor dead No more said closed end of discussion I'm blowin up like spontaneous human Leaving you in the of holocaust and traumas Cross the (?) We up your house killing your parents and back to get your foster mommas And I'm as at keeping a promise as Nostradamus Cause I aint no more threats I'm doing drivebys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war I'm more or sick in the head Maybe cause I smoked crack (?) today, yesterday, and the day Savator Walk the with a labrador Strapit corral war more than El Salvador Foul style cow manure Coming like the eyebrow on Al B. Sure
yo yo yo, my mom me up to the store with a food stamp for a pack of and a book at the news stand two dudes ran up who out of a blue van i down at the ground and picked up a huge branch i it at the first dude the one hit em seen it snap so it look like it broke before it hit him so he to rush i swept his legs, him and bit him he came back with sticks and seven screamin "GET HIM" i grabbed one, lit him on pinned him and bit him the one, gave me his shoes like the didnt fit him one by one i kept droppin them in a rhythm then i woke up, swingin in the of the kitchen