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The Hammers clean n' Im the Man of Steel. Bombing it in sections at the Commonwealth
Don't gotta stealth.. I'm sucha Bad Machine I grab a Meal & use Petrol as a Condiment
Duck if you step cuz Im fucked in the Head.. don't let the Hole in it Spook ya
I'd play Russian Roulette covered in Lead w/ a Loaded Bazooka after a Bowl of Sambucha
Its Fantasy if this man a Beast. Im an evil Lord.. you a Keebler Dwarf w/ a bland physique
The heaters off: I'd squeeze n' torch and Ouija board 'til even Satan can't stand the Heat
I'm a Boss & cool with the Gods in Rule. destinys through when I let them see you
Gotta shoot so if we talking moves & offin' dudes- Shoryuken get Bodied w/o the Death of Ryu
You ain't got the Bones to speak. I'm the Coldest Priest, roaming streets ina Robe of Meat
I stole the Golden Fleece from a Roman Fleet all because I was Trolling Geeks while Cold in Greece
Im getting it now, Burden is loose.. taking Virgins in groups like Suburbias loose
Murderous too. Trust if 'my Heads in the Clouds' I'm conversing w/ Zeus over a Bourbon or two
U just thirst & its a hobby, i'ma Wordsmith on a Molly w/ Hammerfist blows & Kazama skill throws
.... ''Now you're First to Get this Body'' like what Adam was told when God was handling dough
It's quicksand when this bastard comes thru, he's passionate too but the shits bland
I'm the Master of Cool, disastrous too. I once touched MC Hammer mid dance w/ HIS hand
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