Pass the Hand Grenade

[Verse 1]

Pass the hand grenade, it's gonna blow 'cause I took out the pin

Detached the detonator, data sent

Programmed with protons, equipped with predicates

Electrons and elements just fit

Your pronoun hits the ground and that's that

Hit the floor like a meteor so get back

Commas and quotation marks separate the sparks

Followed the course in to avoid getting sharked

More volts than a lightning bolt, handle with care

I'm far from fragile, warfare won't tear

Armed and dangerous, trained for combat

Let off rounds and they won't respond back

Explosions I made to invade your parade

Your weak beats decay til they can't get played

Wrong elements in the mic, they get sprayed

Pass the hand grenade

[Verse 2]

After the stage gets warm, I heat it up

The crowd gets charged, I speed it up

They couldn't get warm, gimme a cut

The rhyme gets good, so eat it up

Food for thought until your thoughts is sore

Fill up a coliseum, I can serve them all

Bake another plate, and cook it far from raw

And if you're overweight, then here's some more

'Cause every dish I make tastes great and plus filling

If I sold a third of my rhymes, I make a killing

Get the salt and pepper from the maid

Get the blood off the blade, pass the hand grenade

[Verse 3]

If you try this, your response is tonsillitis

I'm leaving authors and writers with arthritis

You got the slightest ideas, I got the brightest

Here's the lightest, so clear, it's out of sight, it's

Dark, but from the darkness, came the light

The night is the time for Ra to recite it

Educated, but complicated style

For all the biters, I'm shutting rappers up like Midas

I got the force of a Turbo Porsche

You get lost in the source and then thrown off course

You can't destroy the decoy's to detour

No sense of direction so what's your speed for

You wouldn't have never made it, how many styles have I created

So many rhymes I bust, you're frustrated

Then the mic will self-destruct, you'll get sprayed

Pass the hand grenade