enter in stealth without a gun, still make u melt like a thousand suns
watch me leave manhattan looking like today is september 12, 2001
i exhale noxious gases that burn ur insides into ashes
so even if u sneak up & surprise me, soon as I gasp kid, ur in a casket
& I feel for this guy cuz he thinks for real that he's fly
but u gonna question if u really slick Rick, when I put this steel to ur eye
like Oliver Queen when he robs all of ur green, I leave u broken bitch
hollow ur spleen & marrow but u can call me constantine or arrow the way I'm fucking smoke n shit
dirty doc brown, my smock's brown, & if my porn trends & longitude's uncertain
u'll find me in a delorean w/ the fusion conversion looking for born again confused young virgins
I'm a freezing soldier... I'm Captain America... if he was demoted for indecent exposure
so don't be bowled over if I happen to stare at ya, & slowly pull my piece from its holster
u prolly hate da god cuz I create the drama, but w/ my ancient knowledge - I could shake out Lama
drop pain upon ya, like a blazing sauna, while I make lasagna & bang ya mama in kanye's pajamas
I'm armed and pissed, retarded bitch... u come around here startin shit...
I'll put more metal in ur mouth than when boba fett fell into the sarlac pit
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