P.o.s. - Broadcasting lyrics

(left speaker) (right speaker) PAPA PAPA ROMEO OSCAR OSCAR SIERRA FOXTROT (P.O.S Literally a piece of sh**... Caught masturbating in a local bathroom.. All across the country.. I can't believe it, it's outrageous) [Prof] I am bigger than you've ever seen I am better than you've ever heard I could reinvent with every word Larger than life don't even make sense I am so far ahead I'm backwards I am in past tense I am on overload overdose I am on cruise control I could write an album under comatose I am unconscious yet so focused I'm ultimate high I'll ride till I'm hopeless I know what I started and I don't plan on finshin' Givin' in is the difference in wishin' it an livin' it So posers step off me I'll get ya paid off co*k matter what it cost me I don't even gotta fight I'll let people I don't know whoop yo a** all night Turn on the radio I got something to say Broadcasting a punch in the face [Both] Ah, east coast west coast Mid-west down south world wide South-side north-side Where the f** you at Doomtree Stophouse [P.O.S.] I am bigger than you've ever seen I am louder than you've ever heard Letterhead be clever with the word Clever up the beef, eat / Never sweat a nerd Haters are like birds, yeah Tweet tweetin' from the cheap seats Shi-sh**tin' on concrete / Criterion raps Stimulus pack large / Now pay it back You off ya crux fool / You couldn't balance collaborations With verses adjacent to beats by Mux Mool Success ooze from the sweat glands Rules for the next don't apply to P.O.S. man I'm livin beyond the lines you sketch man Illegible hand / Script Up here, hi, / Learn how to elevate Innovator lazer-tongue / Assimilate to absolutly nothin Get it straight, I am a lazer-guided hurricane Megaman's hand hot / Absolutely bustin' [Both] Ah, east coast west coast Mid-west down south world wide South-side north-side Where the f** you at Doomtree Stophouse [Prof] Critical digital Launch pad with the hazmat launch code numerals [P.O.S] Stop or it's your funeral/Watchin the bosses rock you cubicle Watch as me a prof spit chapters backwards/ Yeah! [Prof] I am an anthrax rapper/I got a code That I suppose so does Moses/ That I live by and I master [P.O.S] Yeah rap blaster/ stone-cold disaster Cans filled with whoop a** get cracked leave em plastered/ damn [Prof] I keep it G b**h/ I'm on another level Iron man lungs punk/ I keep it heavy metal [P.O.S] I keep the belly settled/ better full Hungry wolf tearin through whatever/ no piggy rippin never bull [Prof] I let the Chevy pedal hit the metal/ I never settle Burn the f**in road up/ I am on every channel [P.O.S] I let the 9-5 honda civic slide right by Middle finger sky high/ spittin-ittin c-c-cyanide