[ Versaholik ]
I have a k**er instinct like Jago
I'll lacerate your navel
So you'll bleed out until your body's red as a tomato
Crush your heart like Kano
Automatic K.O
Run up and ask for pay, yo I dare a brother to say no
Now blood is everywhere, the DNA is scattered
I'll k** your cousins too because family matters
People better run cuz I got a full clip
I get angry when I see red like a bull and a Crip
I'm C-walking, my way to victory, keep talking
Cuz when im done you won't be able to like Stephe Hawking
I'm on fire like the Human Torch
With flame I scorch more than hell does people with no remorse
And I ain't mad, I just wanna grab a knife to stab you in any place that will k** you fast, maybe your back, when I attack your spine your body will get paralyzed and I'll hide it away to avoid it from being scrutinized
Get cover when Versaholik steps up on the beat
A'int nobody raw enough to out spit me
I can say 100 words before you count to 3
Think you better than me? Ima tell you homie please
You the type to join the KKK with a fake AK and when they say spray, you can't and they'll torture you all day
Punchlines strike you so hard, you'll slide through the pavement
Understand you under me, and that's an understatement
My brain is confidential, if the government gets a hold it then it could be consequential
It's embedded in my genetics that I got to stay raw
Initials AW cuz i leave people in awe
And my mind is gone, I lost it when I was born, the mic is on so tell me where I went wrong
I'm so lethal I took 10 shots from a desert eagle and got injected by a needle that contains things that are illegal
Contraband
Im a monster man that'll stomp you out, like a marching band
And I just had the urge to start a purge with the birds so I can say nothing on earth, is as fly as Versa
Get connected like Tetris
My flow is so reckless
Stay thirsty drinking fruit punchlines for breakfast
The wrong man in Texas to mess with
When I quick draw I reckon y'all make bullet proof investments
In my days of rage I'd take grenades and razor blades, and eradicate anybody who gets up in my way
Run into your house bare foot like Fred Flinstone
Glock on safety like the QB got tackled in the end zone
I been lost my mind, yet I stay intellectual
But sometimes I can't think straight like a h*mos**ual
It's best that you don't complain, our else you getting offed
Because the mafia goes the opposite of soft
Known to have murderous intentions and I still do
So sick I'll have you coughin', in your coffin when I k** you
Your face turning real blue
Body colder than igloos
No screamin' our shoutin
Soul higher than mountains
With my luck I'm the type that'd get struck by lightnin' with keys in my pocket
1 billion volts, don't bother checking my pulse
My brain's been fried like shrimp at Pappadeuxs'
I'm so ill that if I sneezed on you, you'd die instantly
And real G's don't die so don't even try ending me
It's the real bar hoarder
Causing anxiety and horror
So immortal it's just plain impossible for a
Mortal man to murder me he must have a mental disorder
Tell'em i'll move forward after I'm done helping Dora the Explorer cross the border
It's Versaholik if you ain't heard of me yet
Bet i got your favorite son with a paternity test