Cashlin fucks chicks while passin the blunts

Find the G spot in less than half a second master of cunts

I'm no average stunt, leave a show grabbin the funds

Start gabbin the dumb shit and get stabbed in the tongue

Half a you runts think you can beat the litter to the titty milk

But I'm pretty skilled, rock a show so no ones sitting still

Raps written well, been a long time since I started getting ill

Livin real nice since I love rap, wouldn't trade a rhyme for fifty bills

Twenty top time rhymers could lose to me, it's food for free

Eat these rap acts girls out then beat them brutally

I usually just smash a rapper to dust

You wanna battle rap I'll smoke you right after the blunts

When I'm on stage you know that class has begun

Spittin' fire hotter than a match in the sun

Imagine the tons of raps I spontaneously create

Lotsa noise in the crowd when hot dames see us we be great

Vicious rythms diggin' underground to break you outta prison

Precision in spittin grippin womens fishnets leggins

Sendin them into heavin, rippin tendons, engines revvin

Tension, henchman, not to mention only excellent rhyme selection

Souls of dead martyrs in the headquarters I'm the one who says orders

Collect more knowledge from philosophy book pages with red borders

Unwell hoarders of hip hop audio rocking shows with a godly glow

As time softly goes oddly slow im the naughty bro hottys blow

Hip hop zombie calmly rocking shows never off beat

Offer me pot free of charge and the room gets foggy

Cyphers godly even with my memory spotty

Flow so wet its soggy probbly got three hundred heads nodding

Dojo sensai listen to spittin written efficient

Kickin ten days worth of rhymes within half of a minute

Villain on his grind spittin fire so turn the faucet high

I'll be honest I'm stoppin time to rhyme from my rotten mind

I'm the corruption of innocence, this track; I'm rippin' it

Enterin simple mens minds from the South Pole to Winnipeg

Centerin my attention into sentient sinners heads

Deliverin death to government officials I finish feds

You some flies I spin a web bigger than Fat Albert times a trillion

Dis attempts are futile all opposition gets is me killin them

Realer than Attilla rapin a hundred females, I seek out

Three thousands weak scale rappers as I spit deadly sounds

Referee poutin beggin me how to deny your whinin 'n' cryin

Bribin giant cash to let your wackness slide with silent compliance

Eyelids widen; I'm in the zone firin off the flyest

Rhymin derived with the essence of punishment crime and violence

No more hymens broken for diamonds all of us will love skill

Abrupt kills to dumb lil rappers thinkin they can run up hill

Against me, I gently crush their world in less than half of ten breaths

Sexy women directly check me out, most fresh without being the best dressed

My rhymes easily crush the competition

Hearin you rap makes me ask "Why the fucks a toddler spittin?"

I give your bitch girlfriend slut a harder dicking

Than you ever will I lick the vag much more efficient

Sins won't confess smoke endo play nintendo

When hoes friend-zone test car windows with a red crowbar wearin a trenchcoat

Lately I felt like an animal filled with rabies

God dont work in mysterious ways, I know that faggot hates me!!

I'll rock a rap show in the midst of a traffic jam

I couldn't count twice my blessings on half a hand

I don't say lame things, hosting televised public rapings

If a picture was really worth a thousand words I'd be selling paintings

Fuck nine chicks spread eighteen ladies legs

I cook the nicest omelette without breaking any eggs

Some are surprised a cat like me can rap yet be taciturn

If pens were really mighty as the sword I'd start a fucking massacre !