i bent up a car with kendrik lamar in it im arsonic sent from hell with a large tentic-al you set up the bar high well i set it to venus the incredible hulk outta control with a prosthetic, penis im ready to brawl, machetes and all make a medical call tell them i cut them up and wrapped them in gause left them severed in plenty of jars im a son of a dog im authentic youre all fake youre all printed take it from the real im consulting it your wound i throw salt in it shit on your grave after i put yall in it i aint messin around this aint the 3rd grade im a monster i cause earthquakes im an adoption that turned straight ill find you on your birthday crash a merce-dez benz through house blasting tunes and i call that house music a round house to your face and leave your mothers mouth oozing amoxacilin to kill my sickness its not working this maybe tetanus this maybe sicker this maybe what doctors never witnessed you cowards dont ever listen so listen i enter with friction and break the condom like ahhh shit came in this bitch again hip hop is my bitch get off my bitch she aint talking to you shes on my balls and dick her jaws and lips sucking like a balsy tick mcees lost me quick when they watch me drip venom when i hawk and spit im often laying yall in the coffin shit im awesome when i boston terrorize and then i off your click you think im awful well your boys think im awfully sick next to tracy like hey baby you can call me dick dont you cross me bitch hip hop just lost a tit i milked it for what its worth yall pussy like barbies clit i bomb like army vets when i map shit out like architechs claim yall freestyle when ur bars on text im off beat intentionally so yall can start to bitch about half the rappers on the charts swallow dicks 25 percent should just feed themselves hollow tips the other 25 are rarely or ever on the list i kill mics i drills mics into hearts of pricks man fuck it these puppets are strung up me and hip hop in a relationship no strings attached ill have you fuckers hung up