God Dammit I-I think I’m ‘bout to lose it That is not an AK-47 that you’re hearing that’s my music Popping and busing I’ll leave you flopping and cussing Quit rap, stick to mopping and dusting Imma fucking leave you chained to the ceiling at the top of my dungeon Oh it hurts? Better heal it with the drop of the ‘tussin Imma flow flip, on that Holly Holm shit Hit you with the dome kick ‘Bout to detonate, hear the slow tick! When you can tell the world that I don’t exist Ain’t that the motherfucking devil’s oldest trick Well you can tell the motherfucking devil Imma grab him by the hair so I can fuck him with a golden dick Top new story on channel ten Mac lethal is an alien it’s not mammal skin I’m never gonna quit drinking liquor like Josh Hamilton Killing shit ‘till Kansas City legalizes cannabis
[Hook:Mac Lethal] Motherfuckers better hope that I don’t snap Don’t push me, don’t push me You motherfuckers better hope that I don’t snap Don’t push me
[Verse:2 Mac Lethal] I’m drinking up all your blood and saying damn It’s time you understand I’m Jesus + Adam + Arnold in the 1970’s but I’m the man The motherfucking man Wolverine claws straight sliding down my hands I’ll creep up on you like a Bengal tiger in the sand Always under pressure like MacGyver with a plan Always got a semi-automatic weapon and a ’97 rooster Walk up on the stage like a 9-11 truth-er Quit hating bitch, embrace me Meditating in a freezing cold river like I’m Rickson Gracie Staring at myself butt naked in the mirror, just so I can see myself clearer Whoo, you looking good Mac You got them good raps All I wanna say is yes I take my hand and I put it on my chest Right over my heart, Asian pussy is the best
[Hook: Mac Lethal] But, you motherfuckers better hope that I don’t snap Don’t push me, don’t push me You motherfuckers better hope that I don’t snap, Barrel Maker, Mac Lethal blah