Craig Hop the KinG - IM(only)MORTAL lyrics

[Mad Men Clip] ROUND ONE FIGHT [Verse 1] Hop fans be patient Anticipation mean you sick of the waiting I'm the Joker, the sickest of patients I stick to the basics, that Smoking on Jason That k**er, That fire Came out the basement I'm not that much higher Still let us face it I run the track like I laced up my ascics Can't wait to call mama, Tell her we made it There's no going back now This be my plan of attack That Put us on the map I'm a regular rap god A regular rap god Not just that regular rap guy- Well Not just some loser who claim to ruler- Figured that sooner I'd have to manuever Through all the moolah to see a bright future I'm in your medulla Kid, I'm Freddy Krueger Figure that'd sooner I'd get me a shooter Cause it be too peculiar, The world does it hula My flow underground like I live in the sewer Shorty may like you but love that I'm smoother Slide in that coochie like I was Sly Cooper That's a throwback Digital wave, Computer crash All in the jungle I feel like I'm Slash Feel this might last I feel how I feel Hipsters, they love me, they saying I'm real Out in the hood they been saying I'm trill Even the headbangers they know the drill Some say I'm lucky but I have the sk** Planet X is coming Lotta people running I might need form an army or something See I need a way for the people to function Well either that or I'mma need to get f**ed up I might get locked up I'm out of my box cuz' Time has been ticking I see that our clock's up ROUND TWO FIGHT [Verse 2] They tripping, They tripping Why I feel like I'm different Why I feel like I'm insane In a world full of fame Where the winners be the sinners I feel I'm a superhero on th is stage I'm feeling great I feel like y'all late I feel I'm a fly I don't need me no cape How much music can one man make? How much until you mind gon' break? How much power they gon' let you have till you act mad and they take it away? I'm tripping, I'm tripping Nah man, I been sipping, I'm sipping Alright, yo I might just go Sip 'till I'm slipping and spit like Bo'rai'cho The music be vital The highest of titles I ride on the wave got me feeling entitled Fatality final- America's idle while we seek survival You never gon' rival your idol Hop fans be patient Anticipation mean you sick of the waiting I'm the Joker, the sickest of patients I stick to the basics, that Smoking on Jason Ecstasy and nirvana Oh my God or your Allah The almighty dollar Keep choking your collar The world getting smaller- Hakuna Matata