[Verse]
Gotta watch, pop my top like a canned coke
What this man wrote, if it's braille, make a hand smoke
My lips rake them over coals when I spit praise
As I risk take, stick stakes in their ribcage
Just in case they're bloodsuckers
None other makes the dumb stutters and open like umbrellas
Some sputter...and screech to a halt
They break down, pressure low, seeking a pulse
Doorknob dead, warning to get off my ledge
Words is a furnace that's corn cob fed
Probably won't understand, until I've done them in
I missed this..hug the pen cause it's fun again
My bars speak to hardcore noire freak
I'm just a warrior, polishing his sword shealth
Kick a flow until floor seeps
The poor sheep, they're all raw meat, small beast, I'm off leash
No surprise, my mind's eye like the open skies
Throw a fit like a clothing drive
Clean sweep like Cobra Kai, I should've broke his thigh
The flow and I have a Bond like Golden-eye
So deprived of the dope that I've spoken, right?
Ovveride any code that these jokers tried
They're like Eville's too ignorant save us
My light is transmitted by a filament of anger
Hooded, a little stranger, could've been a strangler
Zilla, So Au, and Dilla is the greatest....later
[Outro]
And I could've bagged the hostess
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