[Verse 1: High Deafinician]
High Deaf
Clearly defined lines
Simply articulated are really a crime
When quickly divvied up I'm really up
Y'all simply declined pitching me silly designs?
Nah, nigga
And I ain't the one especially if you're upside down
Smiling for fun
It ain't no plan of mine to die tonight
I slide with the gun, not likened to run
And I see all nigga
And right through you execution the option
I think I just might shoot
Profliferate peaceful punches till the light leaves you
Should of piped your popper pussy nigga
Silencе fool! Ha ha ha ha
Wrapped your raps just like it's fa la la la
Execution in HD now ya calling on God
Baby Jеsus, Buddha, maybe Allah
Get em all nigga
The delivery dictates
That everything emitted must disseminate distate
For the death dealing dummies getting diddied the dick taste
Never leaving a thick shake been down your throat
While you was bobbing UK was round your hoes
I had to illuminate the simpy clown in bro
Execute him in the ground he goes rapper ego
Buried now he knows this UK, motherfucker
Rude beige, motherfucker
Staying on stage with some dude's bae motherfucker
Stepping in puddles cause of the cooch spray motherfucker
Light up the crowd, this is a new day, motherfucker
Come on in, execution of these bars, got the club on ten
Big balls now, need a chick to suck on them
Only familiar phalanges can get ta rub on them
So all you dick riding niggas, get the fuck on then
[Chorus: Tech N9ne, High Deafinician]
Execution of all those
That step to us
Believe this is your execution
Let all know
Ain't too tough to spit, ain't no sucker shit
Living in our midst execute em quick
[Verse 2: Big Doobie]
Oh, shit
This is what happened when Frieza killed Krillin
But I'm killing anything living that's standing around
The hero is also the villain
Kakarot Doobie
This is the closest you'll get to hearing the lord spit a verse
I'm going super saiyan
Drop a spirit bomb with the power to shatter the Earth
Bitch, I am him, the nigga they fear
The one that they know not to play with at all
I'll beat the breaks off of dog
Or I'll make a call and leave all his thoughts on the wall
Bitch, I am Godzilla, I'm the king of the monsters
I'm at you if I sense a threat
I am as close to perfect, this is walking greatness
Better yet this is good as is gets
I ain't tip toeing, bitch, I'm standing on the bar for bar
I am one of the best, been eating underground rappers for four years
I'm still hungry, bitch bring me the vets
Bring me his head, bring me his neck
Bring me his fangaz, bring me his chest
Bring me some salt pepper and a little ol bay
Oh my God, bitch, I thought I was Jeff
I am relentless in my pursuit of success
I know that I'm destined to blow
I am a walking spectacle
Big Doobie a.k.a Mr. There Goes The Show
There go the lights, the camera, the action
They got that nigga that made that song snapping
There go Mister think he a big fucking deal
Mama there go that big cactus, bitch it's Doobie
[Chorus: Tech N9ne, High Deafinician]
Execution of all those
That step to us
Believe this is your execution
Let all know
Ain't too tough to spit, ain't no sucker shit
Living in our midst execute em quick
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
N9NE
They hate on my scripts, like I give a shit
Fat stacks when I spit rhyme
Remember them calling me Celsius, I am the coldest
Think about any album I've done every one it exploded
All the technical skill and the rhythm for people I showed it every time
8-1-6, stompin yo bitch sickness
Drop on your knee cause the choppin from me is so lit
So many kingz and not below anything
So you can never get a hold of these wings
Taking the dope across the nation they fo any fiend
Brody we sing and make your bitches totally cream
With the evolution devil losin rebel choosin metal shootin
Nobody's ready to handle this execution
So many come at me devil and Tech's abusing
Run is the best solution, what's coming next? Ya pukin
I hit you ya fall like a bitch you're the fraud
I'm the image of sinister tiny lister to y'all (Rest in power)
Roguish living got em sick of the dog to any opposition
They know I'm Mr. McCall
Steppin louder
I'm done being that guy
To be nice here I come bringing death by
You gon' get a colombian neck tie
One screaming, "Tech, why?" (Why?)
A lotta evil been vexing
And so we cure with music get ta people infecting
See your intestines bringing fecal in heaven
This need more impressions
Well here's a lethal injection, boom
Pop a Glock, boom, stop the opps a lot
With the bullet really gonna feel it
When I get it cocked and its hot with the
[Chorus: Tech N9ne, High Deafinician]
Execution of all those
That step to us
Believe this is your execution
Let all know
Ain't too tough to spit, ain't no sucker shit
Living in our midst execute em quick
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