Broadcasting

(left speaker) (right speaker)

PAPA PAPA

ROMEO OSCAR

OSCAR SIERRA

FOXTROT

(P.O.S

Literally a piece of shit...

Caught masturbating in a local bathroom..

All across the country..

I can't believe it, it's outrageous)

[Prof]

I am bigger than you've ever seen

I am better than you've ever heard

I could reinvent with every word

Larger than life don't even make sense

I am so far ahead I'm backwards I am in past tense

I am on overload overdose

I am on cruise control

I could write an album under comatose

I am unconscious yet so focused

I'm ultimate high I'll ride till I'm hopeless

I know what I started and I don't plan on finshin'

Givin' in is the difference in wishin' it an livin' it

So posers step off me

I'll get ya paid off cock matter what it cost me

I don't even gotta fight

I'll let people I don't know whoop yo ass all night

Turn on the radio I got something to say

Broadcasting a punch in the face

[Both]

Ah, east coast west coast

Mid-west down south world wide

South-side north-side

Where the fuck you at

Doomtree

Stophouse

[P.O.S.]

I am bigger than you've ever seen

I am louder than you've ever heard

Letterhead be clever with the word

Clever up the beef, eat / Never sweat a nerd

Haters are like birds, yeah

Tweet tweetin' from the cheap seats

Shi-shittin' on concrete / Criterion raps

Stimulus pack large / Now pay it back

You off ya crux fool / You couldn't balance collaborations

With verses adjacent to beats by Mux Mool

Success ooze from the sweat glands

Rules for the next don't apply to P.O.S. man

I'm livin beyond the lines you sketch man

Illegible hand / Script

Up here, hi, / Learn how to elevate

Innovator lazer-tongue / Assimilate to absolutly nothin

Get it straight, I am a lazer-guided hurricane

Megaman's hand hot / Absolutely bustin'

[Both]

Ah, east coast west coast

Mid-west down south world wide

South-side north-side

Where the fuck you at

Doomtree

Stophouse

[Prof]

Critical digital

Launch pad with the hazmat launch code numerals

[P.O.S]

Stop or it's your funeral/Watchin the bosses rock you cubicle

Watch as me a prof spit chapters backwards/ Yeah!

[Prof]

I am an anthrax rapper/I got a code

That I suppose so does Moses/ That I live by and I master

[P.O.S]

Yeah rap blaster/ stone-cold disaster

Cans filled with whoop ass get cracked leave em plastered/ damn

[Prof]

I keep it G bitch/ I'm on another level

Iron man lungs punk/ I keep it heavy metal

[P.O.S]

I keep the belly settled/ better full

Hungry wolf tearin through whatever/ no piggy rippin never bull

[Prof]

I let the Chevy pedal hit the metal/ I never settle

Burn the fuckin road up/ I am on every channel

[P.O.S]

I let the 9-5 honda civic slide right by

Middle finger sky high/ spittin-ittin c-c-cyanide