SeriousBeats - I'm Epic II lyrics

[Verse] I'm epic, so its time for the sequel Back in d booth just left for a refuel Venomous bars on mic that are lethal Leave rappers in the position that is fetal I don't wanna hear no beef talk Threatening me? So I'mma get evil Shank you up and kidnap your people Then cool off and smoke on the diesel ATRCU is the movement Came in the game just to cause confusion Can't pronounce our name you're a doofus It's Akatsuki The Red Cloud Unit And we just make brilliant music Nuff man stink so the game smells putrid But my team we got the solution Call our sh** Hip-Hop's evolution Epic Mase is the greatest Narrating my life in a manner that's creative Rapper wanna test me and I'll blaze him Barbecue a n***a yeah, I'll honey glaze him Content be amazing make hits Till my brain is calibrated Came in, flaming, incinerating Got them saying I'm Fire Fist Ace-ing Nah now I'm Doctor Manhattan Cash stacking in a black wagon with a fat cannon All these man talk sh** like their bang banging Be on my frank sinatra tip dawgy, rat packing Insanity craving be mentally abrasive n***as know who Mase is when I weigh in I be dangerous Staking all these strangers and I'm breaking bones and faces When I come in I be gracious, but I'm violent to haters Come and f** 'em up When I'm here rum is drunk Puffing luscious buds Can't you see my team coming up I come and f** 'em up When I'm here rum is drunk Puffing luscious buds Can't you see my team is coming up Grand theft auto be my life on the street Medal of honor when I'm rising the heat Nice flow psycho when I'm riding the beat And a n***a's half baked when I'm lighting the trees Go harder than the punch from my right hand Fully involved fam I've never been a sideman n***as wanna hate why don't they come find man Find me wid a bag of buds greener than a sprite can Super Mario I got the flower power Yoshi just holla'd so I'll buck him in an hour 'Cos right now spliffs gonna get devoured After that man I gotta deal wid bowser Can't catch me, Itachi, Sharingan in my vision Mortician on the riddim hit him up with d Smith N' n***as livid that I'm living so f** it I pitch 'em And I leave him in d ditches cos f** it I'm finished