Grim - I Assure You lyrics

Visions of my own d**h wake me up in a cold sweat I don't got much of a soul left I don't know yet who's friend or foe, where to roll It's like I'm walking down an endless road I'll never let it go, long as I can breathe or can speak You front on me I'll put your cheek through your teeth Leave you yelling as you bleed in the street Beat you til you melon swell up like Tito Ortiz f** keeping the peace I'll bring it to you like Alexander brought it to Egypt and Greece Go ahead p**y reach for your piece And I'll beat you at the knees til you scream for police I'm a demon released, a devil with foul tactics I'm right here if you want it then have at it In fact I don't have time for you rap f*ggots You got me losing my patience like malpractice Bring it if you got the guts, enemies get shot to dust Especially if it's my legacy you 'bout to crush Bring your whole crew it's not enough This is more than rap, I'll I want is war and I a**ure you that [2x] Vexing, all I have now stress and tension Every verse is like a d**hbed confession You want it with the reaper, better bring some extra henchmen Or I can turn your New Years into the Tet Offensive Never question me maggot, just pay attention I'm the type that spar ?? without no head protection Did I forget to mention I got a blade And I'll jam it in the back of your brain like recollections Get to stepping when you see me my dude Or I'll stomp the f** out you and eat up your food Type to clean out the room And I keep a hawk with me like Animal from Legion of Doom I'll pour bleach in your wounds f**ing beat on you goons til I turn their white t-shirts maroon Listen there's a wild beast on the loose Don't make him sink his mothaf**ing teeth into you (Hook) True you know the reaper always keep it raw You a bunch of b**h rappers, I don't want to speak to y'all You got a problem with me we can brawl It's a dog eat dog world holmes and I got bigger teeth and balls If a war's what you're seeking for keep looking All you're gonna find is my left to your cheek p**y Who want to start a problem? Cuz like the 90's mothaf**er just for starters I'm a problem After that I'm stomping on um, until his dome flattened Until I hear a moan and his f**ing bones cracking Bring your whole faction, all of them can die with ya And get a cozy bed in the morgue right beside of ya You gotta wonder why this short guy's eyeing ya Cuz I got balls and I Hawkeyes like Iowa Mothaf**a I got a lot of fight in me You got a lot of nerve thinking you can rock a mic with me (Hook)