[Verse MadChild] Throw a rope and make a lasso Around you buffoons Fuck a Vidal Sasson Im a dirty coke mirror in your bathroom Dirty old hero trippin off a batch of bad shrooms Beat you down like a baboon Leave a couple black eyes like a raccoon Used to inhale drugs like a vacuum Find me in the back room High half past noon I knew my path, it was headed for mad doom Six grand on a bag of pills was a bad duel Motherfucker was a bad dude Three mill gone, now all I got is these tattoos Now Im back on my grind Im too old to fuckin front, Ill attack from behind And I aint got no time To sit back and recline There aint a minute where it isnt in the back of my mind Its in the knots in my back, every crack on my spine Goin crazy now cause Im back at the back of the line Fuck your faculty, its wack Im immaculate at rap Spittin accurately, Im actually a MAC I spit plasticine C4 explosives That means Im dynamite, a beast, how ferocious Separate the ocean, genius like Amadeus Dark poetry, hover above the Himalayas Motherfucker Im the best, an untouchable You little fuckers, Im nuts One button, I touch Youre all dead, rotten at the bottom of the ocean Gettin caught up in the bullshit Unexperienced delivery is dull Now you got crabs and eels, watch em slither through your skull Feel my pain, feel my misery, Im low Feel the rain, feel the blizzard in the snow Im a wizard with the lizard, made a goal Dislocated history, add a mystery to my soul Im spitting Listerine from the scroll Thoughts are blistering in my skull Im a vicious little troll
back, unexperienced, sasson, skull, dislocated