[Verse 1: Swifty] If you say that you hungry, then I ain't concerned Unless you came in this game with a tape worm The phantom of hip-hop, cause this is the doctrine of a madman And I'm assassinating doctors No shot treatment is needed I'm up in the hospital weeded With bloody orthopedics I'm giving it to innocent people that don't need it And I'm exporting you niggas without a heater [?] breathin' But there's none worthy If I ain't out murkin' motherfuckers, I'm cold turkey Or worst thing since Percy When I was younger, my momma placed me in the dirty nursery That's why they labeled me a Curtis beast I'm blood thirsty I pop up, unexpectedly like a herpe I murder you for dirt, cheap Open up that dorch like lurch And I'm murk the first nigga that I see When I guillotine I slit a niggas brain And slit it till you get rap And signature, my name [?] the same My genitals remain Bigger then a Afro-Puffs, on cranium arrange Shit, it's normal till I [?] with a gauge Cut your life short, like an [?] with blades I'm a predator, infrared up in the trees When I conversate I'll be shootin' more in a breeze I breath bitches to their knees Givin' them stitches with a rusted needle and barb wires
[Verse 2: Bizarre] I rap like I got a chip on my shoulder This ain't no chip, this is a 15 pound boulder Practicing yoga, meditatin' on death Bottle of Vicodin 'till ain't nothing left I got an Idea let's play butt-naked hokey-pokey Cut off the lights, listen to Esham and [?] (Yeah) Damn my neighbor is nosy, close the blinds This kid ain't ten, he's barely 9
[Verse 3: Kuniva] Kickin' down your door with a 4-4-matic And the size will make you shake like a know dope addict Turn a robbery into something more tragic "Don't shoot, here's my watch... "Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
