Show em what you got kid

[Verse 1]

LL Mad Child is hard as [bad word] Battle anybody I don’t care if you tell
Yeah I excel, they all fail
That’s why Mad Child rock the bells
Getting into fights ain’t a problem of mine
Cause I always do my thing when it’s clobbering time
All I leave is a gloomy corpse
Cause I’m still on fire like the Human Torch
Forever Swollen Members but burn you solo
Mad Child says, “Flame on” no homo
I’m a pyro, watch me spiral
Back into the ‘90s like De La and Hyro
I’m from Canada, an awful climate
And I rap like my brainwaves are off alignment
Yeah, I’m in the desert high on peyote
Eyes popping out like Wile E. Coyote

[Hook]

Knock knock they don’t wanna let me in
Not by the hairs on my chinny chin chin
Dress like a G, tattoos on my skin
Saying that I’m guilty of all seven sins

Knock knock they don’t wanna let me in
Trying to stop Mad from what I could have been
You can huff, you can puff, you can snag all my friends
But I’m Little Bad Wolf, this is not the end

[Verse 2]

Yo I tried to get into the States, they weren’t having it
Going through my bag like a bunch of savages
Customs agent looking like he’s mad at me
Cause I got friends that look like Sons of Anarchy
Knew that I’m a rapper, guess he’s not a fan of me
Looking at me crazy, was pure insanity
Ten hours go by not panicking
I just sat there still like a mannequin
I was laughing, they kept asking me what gang I’m in
Started being nicer cause I didn’t use profanity
I thought, what’s the point? I’ll be a gentleman
Instead of being an a*****e pumped up on adrenaline
Thinking to myself I can’t believe I’m red-flagged
I love the States, how the f**k I’m gonna get back?
It’s not like I’m smuggling [bad word] All of this just because I hang out with a couple of thugs?

[Hook]