Letras
I paint pictures with my scriptures
It grabs ya and it grips ya
It takes ya on adventures to dimensions I can't even begin
To explain, I tantalize your senses
With sentences, it's senseless to attempt to diss
My plan to rise is endless
I'm generally known to be off the hinges
With a microphone with me
You wanna fight? C'mon, hit me
I ain't gonna stop beatin' that ass until the cops come get me
Profuse verbal abuse to cook your goose
I serve superb turbulence when I get loose
The beat get battered and bruised, you nerds get hit
From every direction after the herb get lit
Who wanna come and test me now? Let's get down
(Get on up) and get the mess beat out of your pesky clown ass
Pathetic competitors won't last a round
After I blast a round at your casket
Cats get disfigured and eat a fist
Fuckin' with this nigga when I'm pissed
And even when I'm feelin' bliss
It'll be an unworthy risk to disturb me
'Cause I'm impervious to the words you spit
I split nucleuses when I shoot the gift
It's ridiculous to dispute me
If you don't wanna shoot me, just watch me do my duty
My rap slaps your ears like sticks, pucks, and hockey
I don't give a big fuck at all about all your jewelry
And tomfoolery, you can get the balls
If you don't wanna be cool with me, we can brawl
We do it every weekend, y'all, at the fight club
I get 'em up like what
First rule on your first night, you gotta fight
Just insert the mic plugs, you got the right ones
If you wanna fight, come show your guns at the fight club
I get 'em up like what
First rule on your first night, you gotta fight
Just insert the mic plugs, you got the right ones
If you wanna fight, come show your guns at the fight club
Pump your fist and resist the system
I insist the gist of this consists of wisdom
Cataclysm, we can have a collision
And go at it to add to the mission