MadChild - f** Madchild (Dope Sick) lyrics

[Verse 1] Madchild These rappers talk like felons but they're all fake villains Madchild about to erupt like Mount St. Helens I don't give a f** if I hurt your feelings Get your helmet cracked, I'm a silverback gorilla Yeah, this is quantum physics Little monster will stomp on you daunted midgets I've lived a life full of wrong decisions I got condoms for conjugal visits Blond haired midgets, monsters, mongrels and wizards This is on-going, I'm throwing bombs in a blizzard This is calculated long division I got a strong condition, my funds are insufficient It was a really f**ing long intermission Now I'm going all out and I ain't asking for permission While I gather up my arsenal you couldn't wrap a parcel You're a harsh-farce marshmallow with a arsehole [Verse 2] Phil Da Agony (breathing) sh**, harsh like morning breath Caught a coroner, use a foreigner, got em bored to d**h The left bracket of the west, aw yes, would they put a ratchet to your chests A bunch of squares like checkers, Check mate Create like Steve Jobs, Take like Bill Gates You Mawf**as is late, like a hour CPT, and all you n***as is whiter than me I rap like I write in calligraphy. Colorful sh**. Paint pictures like this Lounging in the pent house with the [?] You all so gullible, back the Huxtables, sh**, jello puddin' pop in the mix Temple university sweaters, Man f** Madchild, I need a thousand the better just to write letters White up the scene, bloody redder then poinsettia Ten steps ahead of ya, Shoot the messenger