my rhymes are endless they'll never give u room to breathe
the only time ya come ill is when u sneeze
get on ya knees u faggot so suck my lyrics
my words scare ya like deniro did stiller in meet the parents
it's a fact i got this battle locked
heater have ya body voltage shooting over board like static shock
u ain't nothing special i done seen ya type before
u ain't happy till the heater leave ya brain on the floor
i'm a lyrical demon
like the 1950's i'm use my hose to spray ya girl with semen
believe it that my lyrics will crush ya spinal cord
and leave ya ass exticnt like u a fucking dinosaur
i'm about to kill "grim-ripper"
and leave his body on the steps like cinderella's clear "thin-slipper"
u can't touch me dog i'm to much for u to "han-dle"
lyrics leave u banned from the site like nixon and the watergate "scan-dal"
i'm like a lyrical reincarnation of lloyd banks
the only time u got guns is when u play with toy tanks
heater put ya life on lease like the commerce bank
but think u probably didn't think i had it in me
lyrics traumatize ya life just like a bad memory
heater splatter ya dna lodge a slug in ya colon
put three holes in ya head like u was going bowling (bowling ball has 3 holes in it)
45 knock ya head off ya shoulders like a ball hit by scott rolen
nigga i'm not playing i got the aka spraying
laying ya ass out like a construction worker brick laying
playing with matches is the only time ya hot
slug clog up ya veins and arteries give u a blood clot
i suggest u don't turn around when ya in my presence
cause the heater leave u wrapped up like a christmas present
so back off before the mac straight cleans ya system
even if u was the president no one would listen