Kids that try to rhyme but don't know sh** about the culture Should just lay that pen down and feed their a**es to a vulture My lines are hard as knuckles but they'll do more than just punch you And my pencil might be dull, but trust me, it will make a puncture I leave my competition dead Give no compa**ion to no man f** fashion; I'm a man You're a b**h playing pretend Whats My Name? LuisDJM f** your favorites, I don't play 'em I am Hip-Hop, I am Mayhem f** d**h I ain't leavin'
You b**hes crash like a used up broad I crash Like a Molotov And IF you rap, better pray to God I don't f** you up, like your so called mom As a lyricist I am Jesus bringing the apocalypse To ANY type of species who don't know what talent is I am Socrates, spitting justice, a philosophist You're a f*ggot, spitting more lies than a novelist So whoever thought that I was gone Was too busy s**ing cum Cause I was born to give you rap Until we're blown to kingdom come