David Wise - The Threat lyrics

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David Wise - The Threat lyrics

I rise up amongst everyone towering over the clouds Cowards cowering as I devour them by the hour Feel my power when I turn the rap game sour so watch as I plant my sh** and blossom like a flower Full on attack ya'll n***as better scour I'm f**en under this sh**, I wander around throwing thunder around I'll ejaculate on my mind to come from wondering how I managed to stop my blundering now I'll dissect you anorexic dyslexic f**en skimmy b**hes crying over spilt milk so why the f** you upset I'll give you a headache like dubstep The alcohol be gone n***a tryna direct me but the pubs left I'm the planets unanimous cannibalistic animal you can't see on the discovery channel Punch you in the f**en face, make you spit the tooth and ima be the enamel Only time you can hump is when you on a f**en camel Enough rambling Got you b**hes scrambling Listenin to my sh**'s about as addictive as gambling k**in everybody at will n spilling a thrilling chilling feelin' got your skin peeling you can see it from the ceiling conceiling your feelings, the cards have been dealt and I'm the one who's dealing Watch as I clock the speed like a car in need of nos indeed its obviously not the scene for a hockey team But these muthapuckers getting grounded like a coffee bean I'm a disease and a cure, you n***a's getting filed like a manicure Other words I'm nailing ya'll, hammerthrow So can I go? I'm writing some ill sh** like Barry Manilow Number 1 song, everything else you heards' worse Save the best for last, its why I got a third verse My chick vulgar, you ever heard a bird curse Motherf**in oxmoron's like a hurt nurse Entertainement at its finest, rhyme without a dime without time my flow is timeless My kindness is in exhile like a 99 year old paedophile child-minder Flow sideways like a sidewinder, unwind and rewind to the part where I find a line too sublime for the blinded I scrape the sky so you can say I skylined it You can try find it but its on a angle Tryna find it would be like flying by the Bermuda Triangle Got my sh** in order, I'd like fries with that Honestly I swallow my saliva to make up for the lies I spat Honestly I probably woulda gotten a labotomy if it wasn't for me I woulda twisted twista into a part of me so I could be A worldwide chopper and mop the floor with Wocka Flocka coz that motha'focka ain't a rocker But he not the shocker, I am coz I got the keys to the locker Say cheese then Doctor Spock her Star trek a n***a like I'm in a spaceship This sh** is wasted and you just got a taste of it If you don't see this as a threat then you on your d**hbed with no breath left Nothing left said