Verse one (Chadrick)

Ima beast Ima motherfuckin monster

Music pulled it out of me, mission accomplished

Now my flow is polished and you're lookin astonished

Tell my critics stop hollerin bullshit I no longer have the tolerance

Jesus Christ, this kid is fuckin nice

'Tackin the rappers, ima come sack you like my name is Reggie White

Attack you and jack you that'll never happen

I can distract you lookin like it has been

Far from the average spittin outlandish

Send em on a brenge my fully automatic

Layin down every hit a round straw, Pen again lookin like mannequins

So i start hackin in

Proceed with packin em in these tiny packages into his hometown Where he start rappin in

Open up my mouth ridiculous things start happenin

Spittin fire like a dragon turner track bike, burning everything

Feelin kinda famous dopin up the box, stick your middle finger, but the hand 'ready loaded 'ttached to a pamphlet

Nice try, I'll see you next time

You could try to buy your pride back, but your credit's declined

Way ahead of my time, futuristic designs

My soul is just finding this mind but I'm walking nothing line

Ima motherfuckin problem and I will fuckin solve it

You know my vendetta be hit, my competitors impeccable incredible timin and rhymin

Put me on a cross, crucify me cause you're tired of being miles behind me

Leave you catatonic with my dichotomy

Incomprehensible anomalies radiation pump up through my arteries, kickstarted me

So I started following the voice that I heard faintly callin me

Got the game figured out I can manage

In these tactical rantics

Spittin hella frantic

Vernacular patterns diligently mastered

Bad habits put this track in a casket

Blastin and harassin these lyrical assassins thinkin they could match you

Flow unmatchable, smilies incredible

Everything is edible and ima fuckin tear it up

Lyrics leave you shell shocks, split your wig like a ham hog

Pounding the metaphorical gavel it's judgement day the bullshit stops

Time is runnin from me my clock, is out of tick tocks

If I'm gonna save hip hop, then I gotta harvest my thoughts

Treat other artists like they suck here regardless

I retarded the industry and I pre-bomb the highest of the talents

Music is me to superpowers, I need to devour these cowards

The enemies has been unleashed, feels like it's been 8 thousand hours

Verse 2 (Twistid Rob)

I've been fucked from the brain, can't sleep at night I'm going insane

And I'm lookin for the day that I may surprise myself and explain

And the nearest mirror on the wall, who's the weirdest what's his name?

I don't know but I gotta getta know him, cause I think we are the same

Physiological monitored, yes my frequency's bothered

Insimilarities disguised but the average creature's outa water

Maybe I'm in it when I'm swimming around the sharks with more to offer

The savage that I managed not to be but it's been sautered

In my DNA with the beat I lay

And my beats today will they ease the way?

And the leash I break when I eat your face

On the we can stay but we can wait

But if we can hate then we can say the type of things in the meanest take

Ima fiendish beggin for the demons, they keen come in and go and clean my plate

Like a gentlemen with a hence of gin

With the pencil sin make a mess of thing

Cut the heads off them with the candles and hexagons, I'm hexin them

Writing the dirtiest lines down like I'm sexin them

I could be rotten from top to bottom etching testaments

I know there's a beast inside my soul I see it

It makes me think I'm not human being

When I blast off in the spaceship, I make sure I aim high

When I come back I will show you, that I could be the same guy

And who I am like yesterday, the day before in plain sight

Like a werewolf bout to kill you, you better run but you can't hide

The further you running for nothing, I yell at you stop

You're too scared too look but you're staring at the clock

Ready or not, I will get you in a room duct taped it cause you got caught

Tryna snatchin my syllables I had the sledgehammer cocked

Back to skull where the lunge is right, you bout to get fucked tonight

Hold up, you thought I was nice?

Yeah right, I will punch your eyes

With hematoism threw up on your clothing before you even showed up

You beat me to beatin yourselves up but just go nuts!

Verse 3 (Jason Anthony)

There's a beast in me and he won't come out peacefully

He's eatin me from the inside out he's in my house he's reaching

Inside my mouth he's pulling my windpipe out I can't even breathe or see he ripped my eyes out

Right out from underneath my eyebrows now it's always night out

I guess that makes me a night owl hiding out in my hideout

In a nightgown that I found in the forest

Where I forrished cause I'm to poor to afford a mortgage

I'm under the three bear's porch I ate their porridge

You can such my 4 inch..dick.. I'm stroking just joking, its enormous

What you want me for bitch? You're bored as shit you wanna suck me fuck me? What's you're coordinates?

Just give me 4 minutes to preform and finish

Ima psycho drain your typo O negative blood then watch you die slow

I'm bipo..lar... bitch my brain is nitro cir..cus

I'm Michael ver..sus.. Jack the ripper, have you had dinner?

You can jerk me off then suck my dick the recurlish draw better get my cat litter

Mad spitter I'm mad bitter and I have the jitters

But you're too hungry to grab a snickers, drink so much that I have no liver

Either that or only half a sliver, straight as an arrow grab your quiver

You just grabbed a bag and aids you sir are a faggot mister and that's my zipper

Watch me flow like a bathroom fixture that's that shit you're listening for

And it gets you so high by the time you come down you're kissing the floor

I'm just hardcore, kinda like Darth Four

Or when you slam your finger in the car door

You're scarred for... Life, Ima carnivore

So when I eat a person it's feet first, then after the knees I'm workin

Up to the penis squirtin mustard on it, dog gone it please don't vomit

I eat that ass then Wiz Khalifa laugh, with a paper tape don't stop above your waist though and throwin the rest away I'm so wasteful

I'm screaming 'Murica, in the burka, when I murka the

Alphabet the inertia waitin for the first of the month it's murda

My circa, 2014 flow is about to blow

You're about to know what it knows with this amount of blowing it, will amount to (go!)

When I release the beast I eat the beat like a piece of meat

How you gonna keep the peace with a peach in the sheets going di di di di every time you see these release!