Babylon - Pound Cake (Remix) lyrics

I'm gettin' mad, because none of you b**hes half as nice The mastermind, smashin' up on ya average lines The savage kind, I'll smack a guy to the afterlife I'm cla**ified as that spastic guy with a graphic mind; Cus' I'm that bar k**er, I carve scripture with arced scissors, A heart ripper, the jarred mixture of hard liquors, my bars enter a dark picture, I'm far sicker than a sars blister and armed k**ers that spark triggers, my bars sicker and colder than hard winters, such a beast.. I f**ed Noah's wife on the ark with her Cus' every since this little maf**in' evil omens born, I been had the crown atop my head between on my broken horns. Emotions torn, I walk around with a frozen core, leave more dudes jumpin' out ya whip than the trojan horse I'm spastic with it, rap and spit with that savage image, ya Dad has risen I write my verses with packed syringes so you f*ggot b**hes that rap up in this get crack to listen. If I'm in the booth all you f**in' see is some flashes in it got some ratchets spittin' to k** you and then ya ashes get it, the active menace I (w)rap a sentence in acid spittin' so if you a king I'm glad to cap the crown like happy dentists So f** humanity, son I'm headed for opulence, won't settle for a rapping legend imma be a god in this, the opposite of you bottom b**hes whose talkin' sh**, yeah my cognizance is beyond a limit I'm dominant, all I see is evil, but I'm trying to stay an optimist cus all these props I get from my tracks raisin' my confidence...