Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1: Marv the Martian]
Slapping birds silly
Plague doctors ain’t shit
More devastating than when
Osama let them planes hit
When I’m spitting to these bars
I start feeling sick
Ill so I’m murdering these fucken beats
I’m cold killing it
Causing earthquakes
That’s making the ground split
These roughest tremors being sparked
By my drum kits
The throne’s ready for the king
Now let me sit
I’m leaving other whack rappers
In the deepest pits
But fuck this
I’ve had enough of rhyming it I’m through
No biting here
So think twice before you start to chew
My punch lines
They be leaving punks up in comas
More swag than your bitch’s
Caked on fucken make-over
A lost cause
You just lingering so press pause
Grimey ass kids
That stay’s raw as fucken shattered jaws
Never been about bragging
Though I’m bagging toys
No joy when I throw them in
The fucken trash again
Whack rappers babbling
About their flashy rings
Golds and diamonds all the time it’s like
Replaying the track again
Steel concrete and radiation
No variation
I’ve been contained
But still meltdown the insulation
Home invasion
Bust in with both guns blazing
Infestation we plagueing
Right past your radio station
First place
At the front of this fucken race
I’m hitting home runs
While you still stuck on the first base
I’m not sane
If your feeling what I’m saying
Wreaking havoc on your flights ho
Snakes on a plane
Finish off with a bang
Spat my slang
And your fame is what I’ve claimed
Cause this mic just got slain bitch
[Verse 2: NYuon]
Ill but I ain’t
Twisted like your face
Scrunched up from the hate
Why your eyes all teary
Like I shot them up with mace
Ha ha now let me laugh for a second
Fuck what you reckon
You such a fake bitch
I took your chain for a necklace
I kick back with the plague cause
I’m so immune
Join the the tribune cause
It’s the best move
We up in the basement spitting top tunes
While you up on that fake shit
Making fucked moves
And I’m so, bonkers
Honest, socially awkward
If you don’t know me then keep moving forward
You know it, come on kid
You play the game but I go harder
Which means i go farther
Feeling like coach carter
Screaming in my ear for the whole damn four quarters
This shit is unfair
No cure here
The plague on a deadly path ’til the new year
And if you do hear
About a fake bitch, send their details to us
Cause we break shit
Or we’ll send your ass to uncle nick motherfuckers!
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