Lethal

Oh, yeah
Me and Forever MC
Are forever MCs

Okay, I'm taking you deep on my
mind cavern, I'm rocking this tradition
Poppin a clip and I'm robbing your henchmen slow
Pain
You feel then I'm dealing a rhyme pattern and ain't
stopping, ain't no quit, and hopping a whip and homina stripping now
Rappers are actors, they're acting like Dan Aykroyd,
smack him on the back you see Mac in the damn tab-ah-loids
Back in a second
The wacky tabacky cracking my back,
I'm sacking the quarterback a fucking way at your boy
Javelin in your Adam's apple go ask your mom
Tracks your rappers with the fragments of a fucking Atom's bomb
I spit an easy flow
Man you weren't lethal bro,
the mother fucking subwoofers kicking until the speakers blow
Breaker, breaker straight fax copy I made raps cocky
You get to get us to get to the straight black poppy I paint that
property purple one.
That's scribble graffiti like asap rocky,
I came back copy and make a fucking straight cash broccoli
Veggies
(Yummy)
Brussels sprouts asparagus
You tried to grab the mic I probably talked you
out hilarious so open up your mouth so I can P-E- E
I'm crazy like a linebacker that got CTE

I was born underneath a, cloud my speaker
Now drown in the ether
My now bounced to the beats, and I'm down south in a beat
I bowed out with a visa
My round house is procedure, with loud ounces a key
Don't let Benny take your mini, she's the keeper,
and sure does suck whenever stars are underneath
I see your meal,
you mother fuckers running deep of
working hard to catch the next trash street suite
Once you've been in this tennis and then I know
tomorrow, I'm dependent independent from house to end of bar
Flow decking and how yucky might be a model
I'm just trying to be flying up from down inside the bottle
Full throttle, I'm speeding tonight just like the riches
Out in the rap to do trap and sense a white bitchie
Nah I'm just playing I can't even get paid for mic weapon
I make enough to keep power though when the lights which is
Only enough if Y'all come bow down,
I'll be up on that stage if only ma can see me now.
How to get the paper was as lethal as it sounds,
but I'll be running the town to keep my demons underground

I might have to stand up on the pulpit,
so ain't nobody else got to go through this bullshit
I dropped out at every institution
from here to Malibu like I was parachuting
Cause tried to keep me in lines,
akin to wasting your time,
and screaming back at a map for trying to give me a sign
And Mama always told me, "Baby,
you're just different. So, don't ever smoothen out your edges."
I'm a square peg in a black hole
I tried to run away I barely had a place to go,
and that's a life story sleeping in the cargo
Never look into the rears, it maybe the bottle
People acting out of fear like they in [?
] but I'm giving you a message inside a bottle
You say populate might see McDonald's
I just want something real in my soap and follow
All gone