[Verse 1: Hyperaptive]
I was born a monster, a f**ing musical demon
k**ing off beats and rhymes, there's no choosing between them
It's genius, the thoughts running through my cerebrum
Tell me that I ain't sick as if the proof isn't gleaming
Haters can gargle on my dick juices and semen
You're pissed because your chick don't think of you when she's dreaming
I'm pissed because the rappers that I used to be feeling
Have one by one proven they're as useless as steaming
Hot camel sh**, now I'm ruthlessly skeeming
Ways to stop everyone alive who's stupid from breathing
Extermination of a ma** amount
Just wait for one of these wanna be rappers concerts that's about and gas 'em out
Beleive me when I say I'm sick as fornication
With your own mom and dad, and six of your relations
Busting some freaky sh**, pissing on your face and
Screaming you've got a new bro or sister in the making
[Hook 1: Hyperaptive]
I said beleive that I'm sick as fornication
With your own mom and dad, and six of your relations
Busting some freaky sh**, pissing on your face and
Screaming you've got a new bro or sister in the making
[Verse 2: Hyperaptive]
Flow's ridiculous, writing is so meticulous
Nightly I'm home and ripping this, might see me go ballistic as
A wildebeaest, when I k** the beats, I won't feel no sleep
'till the sweet, letters of my name spread and fill the streets
Syko, I'm as sick as can get
The reason you'll quit the game and your girls knickers are wet
See alot of Yanks can't dig the way I'm speaking
Not knowing their chick does and wants my dick for the same reason
I keep it wild and wreckless, eating up styles for breakfast
Never been rich but still I shine like a diamond necklace
And several thousand people play me a month
When I still ain't even f**ing been on radio once
Man I could munch up one of these mainstream rappers daily for lunch
If you know somebody who's sicker than me, name me the c*nt
But smart lyrics are no use for me to market
When ninety nine percent of you are musically retarded
Plus in this industry, usually the target
Demographic is girls whose puberty just started
Might as well get on stage, do some little dances
And get some who*es in videos to use to my advantage
But f** that man, I ain't near done G
I won't quit 'till I got Osama's beard on me
So light a flame if everyone here buns weed
And keep banging them beats 'till your eardrums bleed
[Hook 2: Hyperaptive]
I said f** that man, I ain't near done G
I won't quit 'till I got Osama's beard on me
So light a flame if everyone here buns weed
And keep banging them beats 'till your eardrums bleed!