!llmind - This Is It lyrics

[Verse One: Emilio Rojas/Raks One] Push the levels to the blood red I got a style so live that when it comes my time, it's gon' be undead I run with track stars coming off the bat hard With a team of heavy hitters from the sandlots to backyards Act hard but money still don't try me Cause I f**ing hate rap, they call me Bill O'Riley I'm ill with timing Pa**, leaving ga**ed rappers a**ed out A sinner that'll cast the first stone at a gla** house I got a bad mouth of solid gold But yo it's powerful enough to tip Stone Henge like dominoes That's how it goes if you messing with me My bloods boiling, it's natural I'm letting off steam My method of speech is villainous but I'm only k**ing time I'm iller than cats that's rapped longer than I've been alive So I'm gon' strike while the iron is hot And pull your heart strings to leave your stomach tied up in knots I'm caustic Venomous in every bar spit Putting rappers outta they day job like Rawkus Y'all cats talking? Trust I'm gon' get you Keep spilling your guts, I'll mop the floor with you You're horrible, with no style My flow's bile, I'm disgusting man, I'm so vile A known tyrant, I say it raw Plus, touched so many of y'all I gotta register for Megan's Law [Supastition] Now a days you got a hand full of rappers who talk trash On record, but they quite every time that you walk past But I don't care about battling on wax or Pro Tools I'm old school but I will approach you And Supa's no punk Try scaring him You stand a better change of Lil' Jon leaving rap and becoming a librarian Then, seeing a drop a fear and still in me I done k**ed enemies worse the way that they k**ed Kennedy I'll sh** on your name, a**a**inate your character Drag your name through the mud, whatever it takes to bury ya There's no comparing us I'm the illest in the streets and you can't even compete With n***as in ya area Prepare for the takeover Me and my crew full of goons Get talked about more than 50 Cent bullet wounds Ironically, a few years back, no one would mention me Now I'm praised with the flow of the century Uh, you think you raw, someone in his camp lied to him Bring your favorite rapper, I'll make an example outta him Me and sicker raps will run laps around y'all cats Fall back like you got smacked with a baseball bat I spit raw raps at a legendary caliber The voice and the flow is a threat to every challenger I'm Supastition, you don't wanna test the S what?! I'm done with it, run with it if you next up