battle shit
No doubt I`m deadly (dead Lee) like Bruce
give mc`s worse persecution complexitys than jews
your future`s so dark even satanists scared to follow you
I´m the one stalking you, this promise ain`t hollow fool
while I dislocate pelvises you copy more than elvises
I`ll get any ego to envy my selfishness
so tight I leave no room for improvement
except when I awaken people like a religious movement
I welcome any mc & leave them hurting
Arouse sexual inrest of these sound wave I`m rhyme flirting
you must wish to die-son
coulden`t get mic (Mike) control even if you puppet mastered Ty-son!
Complain about record labels wickedness
get more doors slammed in your face than Jehovas witnesses!
you`re god damn right I`ma critical individual
get lyrical when all things I see & hear`s too pitiful
a few years after I`m dead I`ll be mythical
still get spiritual physical haunting mc`s who`s miserable
First a question; Am I bugging you- guys- yet?
I really hope so cause I wanna see you- guys- jet
hand out serious injuries when you think my outbreak lulls
such as broken bones and deeply fractured skulls
nowadays mc`s definitely ain`t causing any tension
rap like they`re trying to get a disability pension
have to punish them for the breach of discipline
I´ll spank each and everyone of them for not listening
force them to wear my special hearing spectacles
they better run like I do from the laws tentacles
it`s horses for courses so watch your chin
I got your mommas name tatooed on my foreskin
sucker quit! and hit the road like a trucker-shit
while I have another-sip & keep a stiff upper-lip