(black milk)

 

 [bad word] be told

This is who you call the [bad word] out the newest foe

To people watchin' our every move like its the [bad word] show

Coolest flow

Signal to my crew the "cue to go"

With they finger on triggers gun powder under cuticles

Newest flow

Shows

As ugly as warzones

Yeah **** is ugly as lady gaga's wardrobe

Word to dilla

His verse is illa

The words are killa

Aint heard nothing this legendary out since the birth of thriller

My human nature's to expose teams

Seems

These rappin' niggas are girls pre-teen

Billie jean

Seems

They love when i'm performin'

They laugh at your performance

My **** is martin luther your **** is martin lawrence

Tourin' on the plane to somewhere in the world new

In the clouds listenin' to stevie wonder's "girl blue"

So [bad word] 

Dude is feelin' confident and feelin' taller

I'm feelin' on top of the world without the fear of fallin'

 

(royce da 5'9)

 

I said niggas known to talk alot get chopped up

I say i'm sittin' in the coffee shop i don't mean i'm at no

Starbucks

Just me and vicious

Rollin' round like we don't need no niggas

Just these triggers

We old school like dean pritchard

You can't take the heat get yo **** out the kitchen

Matter fact take yo **** back in there and wash the dishes

I'm ready for war

I know what you thinkin' i already said it before

You better get ready for this

Deadly medley whenever we here to record

I can cut into you in my sleep

 

Like steppin' to the weak

I can catch a bullet in my teeth

I'm known as

Who not to go at

Don't ask just never tempt me

You can bet your ****

You have no **** you bet against me

(uh) i'm in the best shape of my life lyrically

I don't even write seriously

I just **** around

Like the rolling stone

I lay the hat in many homes

Bad boy like [bad word] 

Shoulders which his whole entire city on

 

(elzhi)

 

(yo) you need to be amputated

I snap you in minutes

I left detroit rappers in [bad word] decapitated

This not a dumb threat

Cause though i'm not what i [bad word] yet

I challenge some vet

And stick it to him like a [bad word] set

Clap the matic

I flip like an acrobatic

Slap fanatics

With murderous rap mechanics

I'm worth pay

Pockets go green like it was earth day

That's why i blow cake like it's my birthday

The way i roll and vision the city blob

Half of y'all shouldn't rap y'all do a **** job

Like colon cleansin'

And i'm dying to test ya

No denyin'

I'm applyin'

The pressure

Like the iron

I rely on

That lie in the dresser

Several try and get they kangol [bad word] 

Cause my skills ill like slicin' up devils pie off of angel dust

You left behind me lookin' shadowy

Fatality

Don't ever try to handle me

Like a piano key