[Hook] Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you ba*tard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the magic I light to ashes, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) Yessir (Amen) Chuuch (He dead) I k**ed him (Amen) b**h [Verse 1] Got me so mad its primal My only focus survival My sin bleeds through this pen you better go grab ya bible I tower you like the Eiffel While ya girl give me a french kiss Im the full starting five put the rest up on the bench list Got my pen and my mic hand smack the face of a dike hand Flew to success off the project runway what a flight plan Trying to make something of my f**ing life in this lifespan So sit yo a** down around the pedestal where I stand Preach these people saying keep preaching I give em what I can but these n***as keep reaching I heard the echoes of silence would keep enemies from speaking But the state of my mind could not keep me from tweaking [Hook] [Verse 2] This here is n***amortis These ignorant n***as in porches Can kiss the sole of my forces As I stomp em out These hits I pump em out Think twice before you speak once Cuz last career to challenge me so early Never saw lunch That's the kiss of d**h to these records never soft touch Damn it dz is sick as hell sickle cell jingle bells Gift to the world just in case you n***as couldn't tell Like Urkel in a sped cla** treat it like I couldn't fail If there's competition in the room well I couldn't tell Your group ain't men without me guess they couldn't spell Failed to realize im the sh**. guess these n***as couldn't smell [Hook] You gon need rap genius for this one... [Verse 3] Going for ma**ive figures Hitting these beats with rigor I figure I must k** the white man's perception of a n***a Nightmare on compton waking up with they pillow wet To me moving on to the block like a silhouette That's f**ed up but their perception That all of us love deception So i'll use these hops to get ball rolling interception Let this invade ya mind I'm talking like inception Leonardo decapahoe if she think she getting ahead of me Hitting the swisher steadily Am I k**ing n***as? then let it be Cause in the game of life there's no referee...