The beast is back in this motherfucker, allways on hearing Nailgnaw, Plane Dead, to the "G" All the time on sight, hold on!
Plane Dead at the main gate Watch you how I'm rapin' rats The gun blast, It's a pay day Perforate, through your brainpan (x2)
You cross me - you'll get a blow Now all your hoes becomin' wet below You still seekin' for the better flow I've got images of your sexy hoes They're on my telephone, without a fear I'll hit you with the bottle of a fuckin' beer You're seetin' talkin' shit Your rap is looking like a rotten meat With col heart and giant dick I grow up to the fuckin' peak I'm genius like a Paul Smith And all the time addicted to this poetry
(Hook)
I woke up in a cold sweat Ya mom has brought a breakfast to my own bad I put my dick into her backdoor So deep, she felt a fuckin' liverturn Don't teach me - I self studied You still hope to win the struggle My shots are so accurate This fame achieved in little time frame These stupid muthafuckas want my signature Get your butts out, it's beneath my dignity And if you want some great facts, you can watch for that How I'm raping rats