MadChild - Fatal Attraction (snack diss) lyrics

Thirty five years old, you are not young Second blast from this double barrel shotgun I got five years on you, not a long road Now this muppet Gonzo has turned us to a gun show A milion rappers older than me and they ain't retired yet Think you're spittin' flames, I'm a f**in' fire hydrant I'm vibrant, a werewolf and a vampire, a hybrid Your diss is just regurgitating everything that I've said In songs, I'm always making f**ing fun of myself But just so wonderful, so now I'm breathin' thunder from hell My teeth f**ed up? You're right, I am not perfect But you can't match f**in' venom from this dark serpent Don't really got lots of dirt on this bird chirpin' Neva followed yo career cuz yo sh**'s hurtin' I don't record calls and don't expose messages That's a b**h, check the levels of your estrogen If you had street cred instead of being cryin' b**hes You would know that people died for that, it's dry snitchin' Gangsta with that bat as you smashin' that car's windows You feelin' heat from that corner that you've backed into Tryna' steal my Enterprise, I get Star Trek Perfect video, that diss it was a car wreck No turnin' back, you made a brash decision Every time you see me now would be a crash collision The Kracken's risen now this lttle crackhead's pissin' Cause I got homies ready to go back to prison My vibe is spreading like I'm radioactive You ain't a tough guy you are a Canadian actress Had to use my name to finally get a reaction You're Glenn Close and this is Fatal Attraction Matt's your roommate that's one c*nt and one p**y Keep an eye out for one runt in your bushes Old life trying hard not to get back into But one snap of my fingers its that simple I've learned from my past Those that talk about it ain't about it You should do somthing 'stead just complain 'bout it Stop attending with your vengance and blurb Seen this movie already its revenge of the nerds I'm demented and inventive when a**embling words Leave you trembling resembeling a gremlins turd Got a skull with two axes crossed before you started rapping Square mask with two baseball bats crossed what happend there Tell the truth are you hater or a stan fan Seems like you are infatuated with me you're a man damn Walk soft and carry a big stick I'm Bam Bam Pull up in a Trans am and pull out then blam blam Fourty diss me bout my age so stupid it's astonishing How old you think your favourite older brother rappers Onyx is Snak probably thinks about me and has ejaculations Tell the truth dawg whats with the infatuation Everybody is gon' jump ship evacuation Got my haters all to hate me, congratulations My story's out there for the world to hear It's hard to write about a rapper that has no career And I ain't calling people on the phone to get that jucy gossip I ain't doing videos with memes and f**ing goofy topics I should k** you for that line about that roofy drop it And put a bullet trough you face for such a gruesome rotten Thing to say I warned you about the kids movement We're supposed to be role models for improvement Careful now cause we could be labeled by gang squad Last four years I've done nothing but just thank God I've helped thousands of people get off d**, what have you done? Helped out a charity you guys do any food runs? And what about the ones that's helpless little kids You never stop to think about them you selfish piece of sh** Your crew's buzzing around you like some ignorant flies I got thousands of fans thanking me for saving their lives I feel like its the apocalypse thats where this is headed I fight for the God you're Satan we have reached armageddon Thats why they call you snake, Im gona have to behead him The evil that you spilt out its past me forgetten Snak its on your sholder if we end up having homicides I cut the head of the snake and than the body dies You ain't woried bout the kids and their safety You just filled with rage and jealousy and how much you hate me Never even crossed my mind in a negative way Until you went on facebook talking sh** that day Called you on the phone while sitting with Dow Jones Asked you if you tought you're better than me and you said no Had you on the speakerphone he heard every word of it One year later now you acting like you're murderous Remember texting me and sayin' you are in a bad place Once again i said no problem, we all have bad days Then I write a tweet cause that sh** out in Ontario Talking sh** about me to my bros that wanna bury you But than i took that tweet down and told my self just let it be But you've been wating so long for me to slip and get at me And I dont really care if you get wasted and obnoxious That's your persona but tired of hearing you talk sh** That apology, that was for the children And the movements that we both work so hard to build with Cause I don't wanna see kids fighting over a rap war Not Stompdown k**ers and not BAX WAR If it happens you'll get more than a cracked jaw Come in your back door and cut your head off with a hacksaw And jack you but you ain't even got a rack saved In the afterlife you're gonna be my rap slave Too long to respond, look at the balls on this knob Dawg, you forgot that i actually have a job While you sit at home alone wating for Perry to call So you can carry bags and hold the door for Fredro Starr Feel sorry for the kids that dont belive in this guy Big bad Snak won't even see the kid eye to eye You live in a lie, you know that i've got the evilest mind The demon that rhymes that face to face can bury the life Couldn't win a round against me in KOTD Get in front a camera tho and say you're a G You say it's for the pay I say I do it for free For charity, and still you're scared That's a p**y to me