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Conductor
20k comin' back
Y'all better listen up
Sit by the terror club
It's that crazy motherfucker always walkin' under ladders
Lookin' for salt to scatter and mirrors to be shattered
Sleevin' a pattern of beats beatin' and battered
Until he fuckin' spews a spirit and you see his spleen splattered
It won't open with my hands so I'm bitin' off your rappers
My future's lookin' bright, I'm sheddin' light inside the blackness
It's that wacky little bastard, I can make a mime scream
Blowin' off steam, play bloody knuckles with Wolverines
Start with the heart, rippin' apart the chest
Just got the blood off of my hands and now the carpet is next
I'm a sick motherfucker when I'm barfin' up flesh
Cause I'm the reason that your chick has got a scarf on her neck
We don't make sense, we only make dollars
We make the difference when we're lookin' at a shot call
It's the master of the metaphors, pro with the punchline
Cynical with the synonyms and clutch when it's crunch time
I'm ready to shred it and make you look pathetic
Cause I'ma spit till I'm so rich that my cheese is breaded
Write verses on a chip inside my head, it's embedded
I got balls so big I gotta walk bone legged
Got one chick and I treat her how you just can't
I'ma be her superhero, you can be her X-Man
Damn, fighting better than you rappers can
With my left hand, I ain't even at a wedding and I'm still the best man
Slaughter the damn flow, going hard on the ears, call me Vincent Van Gogh
We don't make sense
We don't make sense
We don't make sense, we only make dollars
We make the difference when we're lookin' at a shot call
Make the difference, shot call
Make the difference, shot call
We don't make sense, we only make dollars
We make the difference when we're lookin' at a shot call
My lyrics are twisted, that's why I spit them in cursive
I'm so out of this world that I be flowin' universes
Let me welcome you to the holocaust, murderous lines
Killin' those who can't see me cause there's curtains for blinds
Then flee the scene and the crime gone, blink of an eye
Leavin' beats up in the hospital with nursery rhymes
I'm a bad motherfucker, homie, you know the deal
Treatin' bitches like cavities cause them holes will be filled
I'm revvin' up the engine, drive you crazy till you've lost it
I'll never be muffled, but spit till I'm exhausted
When I'm on the mic, people say I'm legit
So call me MC Hammer cause I nailed this shit
Bitch
Nailed it, motherfucker
20 cat
Nailed it, motherfucker