[Hook] x4
Now who dares to compares?
They're blaring trash to the artifacts of rap
They'll catch a f*cking dagger in their backs
[Verse 1]
I hand you major acupuncture like a pack of anrgy mean swordfish
b*tch organised my army like a swarm of Japanese hornets
You'll bleed in your foreskin, operating like a damn hater
Your whack MC campaigner, I'll rub your face in sandpaper
You're all busted like Kat Slater, by the time I've finished with ya
Mr. Sinister greet ya, flipping my middle finger
Keeping it RAW! like a lion in a China shop
Mechanical I Robots, firepower piping hot
Contender saw me on the stand and got up and ran
Rappers in their goggles still can't see me like the Hollow Man
A breathing hologram, snatching up your wallet
Come like characters in Comics, crushing rappers like Colossus
I'm bound to get you open like a faggot with some coppers
Not watching what your squad is, blood, I pack a dirty doctrine
That fertilize the problem, lyrical chemical weapons
And I ain't hearing nobody giving better suggestions
You'll acc*mulate to nothing like a size zero model
Diets stop in silence while I'm breaking barriers like modern science
I'll make your motherf*cking elbows pop from the sockets
Artifacts of prophets with the knowledge of Johnny Mnemonic
Coming down hard and drown their arse in a bath of lard
Kamikaze aftermath sparking through your Master Card
What the f*ck is popping? I'm rock solid like I'm Ben Grimm
My [?] like bowling strikes knocking down all ten pins
It's Ramson Badbonez getting all up in your sector
My lyrical style is immortal 'cus it lives forever
I get my timing right and catch you in your dance rehearsal
Blast you like the hardest colonel, beat you to the Colour Purple
The kind of rebel that will spit on the commissioner
Slap him to the ground and leave his minions to pick him up
Icepick in the judge of the supreme court for fascist views
Dash him from about 30,000 feet with no parachute
So get the picture fool 'cus its all political
On or off the ball labelled common criminals
[Hook] x4
Now who dares to compares?
They're blaring trash to the artifacts of rap
They'll catch a f*cking dagger in their backs