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cats pass it back to me so that they can witness a masterpeice
in the open, while I'm scoping with the sniper rifle on the top of the building
one shot, hit a 'nurse and some hospital children
as bystanders scattered across, like a collateral toss shattering glass in the window..
a security guard terribly scar'd from the moment it broke
dropped to the floor, with is walkie-talkie signalling the cops at the door
they looked inside like the never seen an office before
and walked right in -- just as I let a couple of more shots in the store
blam - hit a mans chest as he scrammed for his damn vest
It was a good thing a camerman had record on his cam pressed
otherwise he wouldve missed the culprit from where the bullet was shot from
there going need aid - I hope the hopsitals got some
and by that..I mean a learning Annex full of the bodys of cops done
...in, by me - I.E the rapverse assassin and hit man
who was dropped off with a couple of clips all lodged into his wrist-band
with a tinted van minute man type of shit with a rifle tip
the size of a eiffel strip.. I come clean, bum jeans in a t-shirt
rum, tea 30 degrees outside with a pistol
as a off duty cop rudy harrison directs traffic with whistles
yea, that's like me, likely to snipe thee man of the law
and damage his jaw, off some amateur raw footage while the cameras are on
trust me, if their was a cat who could touch C..it must be
someone I murked..and they reached for my ankle as they pleaded for mercy
I do deviant work see, from the rapping shit to the cracking shit
only 20 yrs old and I got it locked like closed cabinets
your old habits get, put outside quickly I ride 9/5
like a high britney who tried to defy Whitney...., Houston
my eyes chinky from the smoke in the car it's a hotbox
I'm a star in the bar but I'm far from a hot-spot
your like Jafaar in aladdin only hoping for greatness
I'm like Jafaar to aladdin when the lamp was stolen and wasted
your like Hillary Duff in glittery stuff hha.. I could go on
I'm like Artillery in iraq, put the bombs to your guys bacc
They call me McLovin, the bitchfucking chick magnet
They call you McLovin'..cuz you look like the dude from the newflick
the build of a toothpick with teeth that could chew bricks!

ok...now for a moment a silence....ok...

it's 4:40 in the morning and I'm still rocking the cypher
last keystyle I was petrayed on the top as a sniper
now I got rifle attatched to the typing I write in the raps
Have the right to fighting you cats easy...just turned a minute later
the regenerator in my system keeps going like the energizer
I never size your, skills up to the champ in the game
I got it closed and on lock like the clamp in the chain
you only dampened the frame the shot of the camera potrayed
now your the man getting blow out've porportion like a stan with grenades
got hammick that's layed between two trees stuck in the green earth
2 minutes later and cannabarz is rocking a mean verse
it's tighter than Rick Ross rocking the smallest jeans as his team first
to help promote his self delusional image to dreamworks
as soon as I rock mics it's like green in a stop light
your not tight...hell, your more looser than Rob Schneiders Job writers..
sorry for my spelling, even If I'm yelling
I'm mellow and cool, with the fellowship tool and the key to your fixtures
you've been seeing the mixture between the demon who gets your
soul and gives it to hell before the team could've fixed ya
I have to confess to, I've been seeing your sister, and keystyling
this verse while getting busy with my penis up in her!