its a cold world unemployed heres how you spell
i found you as a newborn crying in the dungeons of hell
walking dead in a wishing well hand you a halo give you help
show you the way you turned to serpents and thought you was lil wayne
the real man is a simple shame a demon with a soul of pain
i know your name im worthy of my rep power
since you will rap for food then i guess youll suck dick for battle dues
and alot of you netcees cock straddle dudes
flea bitten weak line spittin creature from deep mine
invisable design peace sign symbol deep dive seeds with vines
your another wonder bum i roam hoods drinkin cheap wine
make the weak seek lies its a cheap time on this little plane
i rap to feed flames you wrap burger meat over your diseased veins
for some weed change im looking like a Venezuelan Albanian thug
you looking like you so full of shit your bout to erupt
knock you down to a pup rabid rush
your reputation sucks i taught you how to rhyme
a succubus taught u how to fuck left hand leaks blood
steal your sister to eat up
you went crazy instead of rapping for dues you was back on the news
rumors you was selling your back for some food
a minion who needs a mint every minute
the demonic culture vulture .....a loner ogre... whos in need of a gimmick
albino blanca a living omelette send him back to the kitchen hes cooked
i feed the division and rap very vivid lifes a deep book i got a creep look
now your my insta-stan unemployed ......a very insistent man
the Gobbledy Gooker shackled and putrid
looking like a cane corso who feel in battery fluid
I move packs in buicks and smoke crack in lucys a clean fade with silver on
homey yous a tampon ill kill your mom heres a combo my drugs bomb slow
cut you down to the resume ill cut your check today how can broken light battle this feather weight leatherface who cant defecate cant even afford rent in space
unemployed soul my verses break in half like cracked bowls
the monster who guards the crap hole its me who you rap for
when you want food this boys moulin rouge too wong foo
your face look like microwaved peanut butter egg fu young goon
a lap dog for belial now the spell is said on your child
unemployed thoughts of denial on file
hit the beast with a sonic boom like guile
my picture defiled your rhymes intenseness
princess good night its ghost time i spit line you spit spit
give me a big knife and your canine bite get ripped quick...