"And pick up my man that keeps me, but look on the idea son." [Tabs] It's Double Negative, we're known to keep the fire burning Used to burn in my cla**rooms, that's how I earned a higher learning You maggots can't hide, your fam will die for certain Don't ask why you met the bad side of Tyler Durden Cuz I'm sickened when I see your name, don't believe your claims You must be insane, out your brain like Lincoln thinking we the same Speaking flames, disintegrate these cretins seeking fame When will you f*ggots learn, you bound to crash and burn like Aaliyah's plane And let it be known that the god'll rip ya happily With ya genetically cloned artificially These little gimmicks, they got the heart to spit it after me We ain't from the same planet, we from completely different galaxies These b**hes wanna battle me, I take 'em to war I'd say they fake but it's worse, they impersonating a fraud So I attack these wack clones that lack the backbone Real Hip-Hop is back and we're just driving that fact home "Yeah son" "Nah nah hold a body going on that one" "Nah let me get 'em! Nah let me get 'em fam!" "Hold it, back the f** up son I got this. Hold up, hold up. Yo, yo" "Arghh" f** y'all, I will crush y'all dolo You f*ggots hold balls, no pause all h*mo You only fill a void, I will destroy these kids Cuz your gay flow is rainbow like Roy G. Biv Real you've never been, not remotely, your song's pop Oh yeah you get it in like a broke key on a wrong lock Your run's over, you'll get run over in the fast lane What have you done for Hip-Hop besides give it a bad name These f*gs claim that the culture's dead and buried That it's been bled already and ?? to the cemetery But we brought the essence back and you gon' need a mentifact When I jump out the speakers and hit with with a sledge, now nod your head to that I think I've snapped, recountless world has made me And now when I rap to beats it cracks the streets like it's the early 80's You must be crazy, trying to f** with such an insane team I piss on commercial Hip-Hop, now you can call it mainstream "HAHAHAHA We're the best to ever do it. Double Negative." [Coal Cash] I make the matrix glitch out, it's time to shape up or ship out Above the clouds I drift, on a polar shift to gift out Won't b**h out, broke the k**switch so b**h sit down These clowns sound like sh**, how many dicks your a** fit now Who spit wild? won't proudly allow retards to keep heart It's all apart of the game, I came to put your brain on restart When beef spark the mark, the reason you're left bleeding And they're now feeding on wheat then speaking like you's a vegan As I fight even, you ain't even above my ankles My freeze mangle emcees, you can't even conceive the angles Lines dangle emcees who believe they can bite the hook But would look to be shook and frightened, my words ignite in they book On some knight to rook, we work corners and burn performers We the stormers of your castle, the supernatural transformers Enormous amount of energy for sensory decay It's okay we slay you mentally with anything we say "Yeah son, know y'all can see us. Primo should be making all our beats. RRRRAAAAGGGHHHH!" Sharp from every angle, I'll strangle you with the umbilical cord And your infant syllable, pitiful little smurf You're the birth of a twerp invisible, minuscule minute mineral Minimal mental midget, mimes mimic priminal principles Pinnacle parabomb, paranormally born invincible ?? my physical form, each born spit torn residuals The ritual performed predawning your liberation The ancient that formed the matrix that spawned civilization Feeling invigoration vacating your vapid vortex If war spreads to shore then I'm certainly sure it's your d**h Tore flesh and press the insets of my bicuspids Encrusted with ?? from Earth, dumber than dirt you must be dusted Flustered from how I do, I'll crush your crew when I dismantle sh** You still need a clue, ain't Colonel Mustard with a candle stick I trample sh**, the sickest vandals couldn't handle it I lead by example, here's a sample you can mantle it