Loop Holes - Sing A Song lyrics

Master villain, I pillage the village, attack like a swarm of gorillas I'm handling business what is this Smack a competitor timid Don't let me reach my limit Smokin' spinach to the extent you'd think my supply my endless Too dope, potent what I poke with Against the ballpoint; sh** is hopeless Poetry in motion, I gotcha open Enter the stage, I only promise a shallow grave You better behave The line's fine between stupidity & being brave Hammer of Thor, fall and pray to your lord The style's hot forged, I'm smashing you through the floor With Valerian steel, I'm striking at will; Contain incredible sk**, I'll leave scars to remind you that it's real Reality; no motion picture reel No force in nature can hold me still The damage you endure time couldn't heal Flows hot; fresh off the grill Pure horror; manifestation of your fears projected You can't reject this, over the tempo step quick Ahead of the cla**; progress ahead of schedule A rebel who's smacking you at a rate you couldn't register Incomparable, in comparison you're terrible Barely bearable for playback on stereo's I'm too modest with this peep the scenario Double barrel flow; sawed off I'm damaging you I just write it down as it comes to mind Close my eyes and find translations of self between the lines You are not inclined, to comprehend the construction of rhyme Fine like aged wine, my style's maturing with time I'm coming for mine so cover your plate Wide open is the mind state flow and elevate I regulate at a rapid pace, hit harder than heavyweights To set the record straight I touch mics and detonate