Canibus - Mic Club Mascot lyrics

[Canibus] Yeah, just one of those moments where a n***a feel like tearin this sh** down Y'all n***az know what Canibus is known for Yeah, yo Propane in the form of flames sprayed when I point the barrel your way Ever barbecue a piece of meat for a whole day? You'll see a smoke cloud the darkest shade of charcoal gray Even when you get to heaven you'll be D.O.A. Send him to a place GPS couldn't locate My mind so great, my neck might break from the weight Robin Hood of mixtapes since ninety-eight Steal from the fake, give to the real cause they feel what I make Stash steal then I pealed over the hill by the lake Don't make me have to go get it, I peel the grill off your face Jermaine's hell, yeah I package paint myself son of Jorel Take and cram more yay by the grill Courage in you to yell, order men to tie you to the top of your cell While I stab you in the navel with a quill Askin you who's ill, tryin to break your will Spinnin the wheel, lower you down knee first on nails Make you sh** yourself, witness the smell Picture an an*l IV feedin you poisonous liquidous gel It's violent but why you gettin all sensitive now I'm the real king of battle, this is how I get down Can't listen to it then DON'T, you spit it fluid then DOPE The illest, comin from what the other illest quote Magazines once said I was the greatful hope Some washed up bloke that couldn't execute what he wrote It ain't over cause I still find ways to promote Waves engulfed my boat but I managed to float Swim to the coast, make a new ark from oak Build a bonfire and smoke, pounds of 'dro My own rhyme scarred my throat, torn is how I'll be remembered by most From now 'til the day that I croak In a year I'm liable to be on a yacht in the ocean Or in an armored platinum pine box decomposin Mic Club motherf**er...