[spoken word] i've always been an outsider now it's time you let me in [Verse 1] disturbed and heinous pay in full no payments or a foot placed in the anus next face and teeth will meet pavement super ill and dangerous machete games or blades that switch consequence dismemberment my fulfilled wish you'd pray I was kidding bitch gloves on hands no fingerprints pistol blasts your ligaments my ammo seems unlimited had 'em looking way more than timid fire burns within I'm running hot lighting strands that's top notch grab a Dutch up out the package weapons and weed bitch you won't catch me lacking [Verse 2] hop up out the drop pop you on the spot people calling cops will you die or not I don't give a fuck, choices urn or box I love it when niggas think he's him I will show him he's not get under your skin like a tattoo or just using needles having fun stabbing you you thought you could battle who? not masks and hoods, couldn't fathom the hell he's gone through powder enters the nose sinister murderous thoughts exposed intelligence hidden the ignorant don't know until complicated rumors arose I only take credit for my own work never claiming anyone else's dirt I take pride in my bloody arts of hurt got your family like Vicks said, faces on a fuckin t shirt [Verse 3] I'm a dope head I smoke with passion then deliver these verbal lashings over ro production my mouth blasting lyrical bull shit I give the masses interesting are my tactics how I'm constantly stacking bodies or money enforcement asks me when we question you, why do you keep laughing maker meter, you fever blister a world eater, you got ethered the old women or kids, discriminate neither call me a MOTHA fuckin bleeder
