you cats are human, i'm a rap mutant
blacking out like N.Y, 77' mass looting
firing off bars as rapid as macs shooting
coming like a blend of bas rutten and vlad' putin
my hammer-fist damage' your lips and crack a tooth
i crack ya ribs, then crack a passion fruit dragon soop
i'm running circles round' tracks, that's the truth
at boot camp, over-lapping new rap recruits
.. in a full flak suit and camo boots
busting lyrical caps in the backs of troops
a truce?! i'll turn ya chest to a bony mess
i'm a warrior, but i ain't from coney, homie, bet -
- the flow's quite sickly and froze like a grizzly
fuck a cold shoulder, you're left cold toe to head
dead, i'm soulless like conan and barbaric
you faggots getting shattered like glass in car crashes