Fuck every living thing on earth except me you can quote that
Im calling you names, mauling you lames, who got the most tats?
I dont give a fuck if your covered in ink i put guns to minds
Im a crazy slob, who maybe god, when it comes to rhymes
My arrogance is just, who else could pen songs this tight
Im probably the sickest most slept on lyricist on this site
So ill i should of died at birth, at eighteen i tried a verse
Dope from the start, quotes from the heart, drive a hearse
To your funeral cause after these scriptures your lifes over
Im a booze addict, i choose classics, so i got to write sober
People on this site wanna hide the props and then pass envy
Why cause they know i wrote there favourite rappers last lp
Ive been boasting for twelve bars so now its crunch time
Go ahead be jealous as i smash you with some punch lines
My life has been nothing but shit so picture the movie
You pricks will have to do a track with hitler to move me
When i walk into a room all the bitches yell that im handsome
Battling me is like being stuck in a small cell with charles manson
The last three years ive been in an asylum now this mans free
Most of you rappers talk tough but still cry at the end of bambi
I'll listen to your single then spew up when the songs finished
Then send you a fucking fan letter with a bomb in it
To hold wit, flow, and punches like mine thats a hard grasp
Call me wack i'll have you looking like kanye after the car crash
I'll go to a concert and steal your favourite rappers wrist watch
But if its an LL cool J show i'll happily rip his fucking lips off
Fuck you haters sleeping on my shit, check the flow check the rhyme schemes, check the inside rhymes, check your jealousy and give me the props i deserve FUCKING HATERS