Typhon (Swear 2 God) 3-15 //Chorus// //I swear to God Man, I'm underrated I swear to God If I'm not loved, I'm hated I swear to God It's time they make a payment I swear to God Man, I'm underrated I swear to God, (swear to God) X4// 1st Verse: Swear to God I'm in your dream -I'm Freddy Krueger; last thing you want is to mess with me I'm a stressed MC Cause of fake rappers in my city, all the realness is left to me Fifteen -what a bad disease He spits sixteens with ease; he's the sickening beast He's the bee's knees with the neat beats and the sweet treats; the scene teens -the Ivy League elite Fake name for girls in the hills; Spic name don't impress mommy and daddy White girls are cute, but bimbos with friends -swear they always get chatty Been a while since I f**ed a mixed b**h with a fatty Thank God even my baby momma low-key a baddie Got a dub in the club; all I need is a caddy Real sh**, I hate that my city don't recognize a real spitta when they hear one I'm a monster on the mic, and I'm ready to bite. A top dog -sh**, I ain't seen none Been rappin' since oh-seven; seven years in the makin' Barely 19, and my plays been raised an' I swear it's an epidemic and mayhem takin' Over the town, with the crew wit' me and I swear we up and comin' Other so called rappers in the region soundin' seasoned; want beef -they better come up with somethin' sh**, there I go again rappin' like I'm the hottest; must be the tree I'm puffin' I'm a lightweight in the octagon as with my drinkin'; few shots -ooh wee, I'm buzzin' Sting like a bee, and don't f** with the venom I spit Lyrical, and bangers and other strange music 'til I get a feature with Em, Jarren, even Tech and then Rittz Elementary school -I wrote my verses like Dr. Suess Now I'm graduated; my reign's somethin' I ought to prove A monument or mountain that's hard to move Harry took down Voldemort, so how could I not lay these clowns to rest? Knu Skool and Fif are the only dudes spittin' truth in the booth that hang around, I guess f**ed my 5th grade crush at prom and she was a white bombshell in her dress So I know I got game for the dames, and good dick for a trick; either way, I'm not impressed I know I got it in me to prove myself superior To all my fellow locals, and doubters who knew me through the years Jupiter and Neptune behind me, so don't take me lightly I don't need Zeus, or the Energizer bunny to prove, I got the power to keep goin' like lightening It's another Typhon flow, and I'll be damned if ya s**as don't feel me It's a parallel universe and method of spittin' that I'm revealing Give a f** if I'm appealing to die-hard lyricals or radio waves I just want my sh** and voice recognized whenever the f**in' stereo plays Three dash one five; in other words, it's Fif, yo I switch flows; I sip slow I jizz hoes; those rich folk I spliff smoke, and a well-known skitzo for ill shows The Swish dro'd and she'll bone A suicide; swell deep-throat I'm a co*ky confident dude And maybe it's got something to do With my confident co*kiness, obvious, rude Blunt traits I got from my mother, and soon Im'a fly over the border again; maybe enjoy some time on a cruise And nut kick daddy for not calling or writing for my birthday starting at two I swear I'm just a kid that learned to make words bend and twist If I don't make somethin' from this rappin' then damn I'm pissed Least it gets me chicks, and weed that questions how we exist If you like this verse, follow me; the rest can s** a dick and be dismissed cause //I swear to God Man, I'm underrated I swear to God If I'm not loved, I'm hated I swear to God It's time they make a payment I swear to God Man, I'm underrated I swear to God (swear to God) X4//