[ VERSE 1 ] GIVE ME A RAZOR BLADE NETHER MY FUCKING VEINS down the road, sir, not across the highway Fother Muckers Is Terry Crews On Friday After Next DIRECT YOUR EVERY MOVE SHOW YA WHERE TO GO LIKE MAPQUEST IM PAST A VET, IM A SEASONED LEADER KEEP DREAMING IF YOU THINK YOURE BAD IN THE FLESH THEN AGAIN WAKE UP, IN A LITERAL SENSE YOU ARE BAD, I GUESS KEEP PUSHING WHEN MY ELBOWS CROOKED AND MY SKULL IS GUSHING BLOOD I DONT HAVE TO REST. CHOCOLATE WILSON IS MY TEMPLE IN CASE THEY TRY TO SNAG MY FLESH. SENORITA SAID MY TINKER TASTED BLAND, MY SEMEN ADDED ZEST. Acne Ridden But Im Happy Still And, Still Get More Attention Than The Flashy Niggas. In A Reality Where Nowadays You Dont Have To Be Real And, All These Niggas Wanna Battle Cause They See Cassidy Did It. Battle Me And Get The Living Daylight Embarrassed Out Of You Believe Me, Im The Skinny Rendition If Big T. Youre Gonna Need All Of Your Arsenal, If Not Itll Be A Disaster. And When Im Done T.heyll R.eminisce O.ver Y.ou Peep The Acronym. THEYLL REMINISCE OVER YOU NO PASTOR. And Hes A She To Me, So In The Race, I Passed Her. Dapper Cadaver Where I Got The Prop From. I Dont Got One, Second To Spare By Entertaining Your Bee Ess. Im Always A Step Ahead Of You, Even If I Let You Get The Head Start By Three Steps. I Scared You In Your Tracks, You Thought You Were Gonna Creep, Crept. Yall Some Tired ass Niggas Wanna Like You Needing To Be Slept. OR Tired Like, You Havent Ever Even Been To Sleep Yet YOU MUST NOT HAVE HEARD ONE YOUR OWN SONGS Got A Little Need Mo, Like Tall Grass On A Long Lawn Youre The Twenty First Century Remake, Im The Original Voltron I Break It Down To The Elementary Particles, Shone Bright Like A Photon You Aint Never Killed A Track, You Just Gave It A Broke Arm Give A Groundbreaking Performance, And Disappear In A Smoke Bomb
nigga, eminisce, heyll, muckers, fother