I rise up amongst everyone towering over the clouds
Cowards cowering as I devour them by the hour
Feel my power when I turn the rap game sour so watch as I plant my sh** and blossom like a flower
Full on attack ya'll n***as better scour
I'm f**en under this sh**, I wander around throwing thunder around
I'll ejaculate on my mind to come from wondering how I managed to stop my blundering now
I'll dissect you anorexic dyslexic f**en skimmy b**hes crying over spilt milk so why the f** you upset
I'll give you a headache like dubstep
The alcohol be gone n***a tryna direct me but the pubs left
I'm the planets unanimous cannibalistic animal you can't see on the discovery channel
Punch you in the f**en face, make you spit the tooth and ima be the enamel
Only time you can hump is when you on a f**en camel
Enough rambling
Got you b**hes scrambling
Listenin to my sh**'s about as addictive as gambling
k**in everybody at will n spilling a thrilling chilling feelin' got your skin peeling you can see it from the ceiling conceiling your feelings, the cards have been dealt and I'm the one who's dealing
Watch as I clock the speed like a car in need of nos indeed its obviously not the scene for a hockey team
But these muthapuckers getting grounded like a coffee bean
I'm a disease and a cure, you n***a's getting filed like a manicure
Other words I'm nailing ya'll, hammerthrow
So can I go? I'm writing some ill sh** like Barry Manilow
Number 1 song, everything else you heards' worse
Save the best for last, its why I got a third verse
My chick vulgar, you ever heard a bird curse
Motherf**in oxmoron's like a hurt nurse
Entertainement at its finest, rhyme without a dime without time my flow is timeless
My kindness is in exhile like a 99 year old paedophile child-minder
Flow sideways like a sidewinder, unwind and rewind to the part where I find a line too sublime for the blinded
I scrape the sky so you can say I skylined it
You can try find it but its on a angle
Tryna find it would be like flying by the Bermuda Triangle
Got my sh** in order, I'd like fries with that
Honestly I swallow my saliva to make up for the lies I spat
Honestly I probably woulda gotten a labotomy if it wasn't for me I woulda twisted twista into a part of me so I could be
A worldwide chopper and mop the floor with Wocka Flocka coz that motha'focka ain't a rocker
But he not the shocker, I am coz I got the keys to the locker
Say cheese then Doctor Spock her
Star trek a n***a like I'm in a spaceship
This sh** is wasted and you just got a taste of it
If you don't see this as a threat then you on your d**hbed with no breath left
Nothing left said