get with it son-----------

half man half machine, that's fuckin insane/
so when i rip this robot, i got summin to blame/
ya can't catch up to the heat, might as well stop/
bite and get popped, i'll have ya trippin worse-then midol and pot/
ya wanted to battle the center, i'll turn ya into a blender/
ya body whereabouts will be unknown like wut ya profile- measures/
whether or not, i feel like deliverin-more/
culda kicked ten, but i dun't wanna-think of a corpse/
ya body dead on the ground, it's all seen-easy/
like number five might think ya alive but ya dead like a doorknob when i hold it brifely/