Lyrics:

I can make the earth shake, I'm your worst mistake Like teen skinny dipping in Camp Crystal
Lake Feel like Rob Zombie, my thoughts are morbid
Like I slept in this house of a thousand corpses Put on a page, can shatter a giant's ribcage
Cush you and anyone in listening range, your vision of rage
It's like swimming with great whites, slay mics Step up if you the brave type
I always like to show some decency But music always brings out the beast in me
I'm just an animalistic misfit, so why risk it?
Cause this shit will leave a large imprint It's an instant classic, if nothing is close to it
You disagree, then you don't know music Most them seeds act hard, but when it's time to rock
They got nothing to say, like a deaf moon with white as black
It's an animalistic, so fuck what your friends think
I work wonders with a pen's ink, so here's a quote from your favorite artist
If it ain't that celeb, then it's probably garbage
Long time coming, fifteen years in the making It's finally come, but my lungs are aching
Watch how I make the beat bleed, strangle the music
Till it can't breathe on its own, words are the life support
Without me, the song dies, without me, then it's lifeless
Without me, I'm just another fuckin' rapper with a crisis
And a collection of songs about being rich
Life's a bitch, ain't it?
Especially when the only picture being painted is thought-contained
We call it entertainment, and you can love it or hate it
You can turn it off, or turn it off, or just embrace it
There's just too many stakes in my body
All of them, when we are starving, they feed off of music
Rockin' zombies who choose to follow
Yeah, some can spit, but most swallow
I was always told to grab and seize the moment
That's why I write with emotion
Sing till I spit blood, sing for the hopeless
Sing till my lungs give out and my throat closes
But that's just my ambition to turn heads like a street magician
David Blaine style, pay attention, it's the main attraction
The world premiere, that's a lab
I thought I made it perfectly clear that I will not back down and stumble
I just pace back and forth like a lion inside of a jungle
This is my domain, me and the mic go together
Like Robert Downey Jr. and cocaine
I'm just an addict, I got a bad habit
Of making the best MC's seem below average
I'm just savage, I'm more than you bargained for
That's why I hold the mic up until my arm is sore
Lyrics are swarming, I'm more than a hurricane in the morning
I'm more than a great white shark when I'm storming
I'm yawning at all of these rappers causing me boredom
I kick a hole in the speaker once I'm done recording
And my voice cuts through like it's a chainsaw in Texas
Like leather fasteners faked with weapons
Watch me rip the flesh from the beat
Skin it alive and hang the soul from its feet
Cause inside I'm talking dingy
Like Donnie Darko is trapped within me
I'm starving like the streets of Harlem
And I quest to be king with a ring like Gotham
Mike Precious, we need you quick
We need you like Desilet and these blood music
And I'ma spit flames direct from hell
I'm hungry like when Cannabis first battled Al-El
I've come to rock bells, you rock as my pumps
I'll take this to new heights like suicide
Drums, you only live once
And I get bloody like it's the time of the month, bitch
For those that can't spell, it's Y-A-S
The most dangerous letters of the alphabet
Cause fixing me is like speaking English in Thailand
There's only no point like blindfolding a blind man
D-C-S are the initials for kids who got issues
For kids who bite back like pit bulls
You wanna battle? Check my ring
Call him, I got two middle fingers with your name
Waiting on a what?
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
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