Haha. You outdid yourself on this one Domingo. But you gotta stop trying to fuck fat bitches on my space. For real dawg

[Verse 1:]

Mothafuckers want to die, they want to bring the drama, why

I'm never one to law abide, I'll kill those who I'm cornered by

I'm leaving people mortified, you should heed the warning signs

What I say are more than rhymes, bless you like the lord divine

Seems as though I lost my mind, sharper than a porcipine

Psycho on the border line, a genius with no corporate grind (or wind)

Walk the line like Johnny Cash, and put you in a body cast

I rap like there's a polygraph attached to my honkey ass

Bolic's like a godly wrath, on the illuminati's path

Problem is I'm probably smashed, starring at some hottie's ass

Challenge me, watch me laugh, balls are made of solid brass

You just ain't in Bolic's class, hope you got you wallet stashed

Dealing with a lying thief, grinding on a silent creek

'Cause every single time I speak, tsunamis hit acquired beach

So I'mma take a giant leak, flying from the highest peak

Saying that your rhymes are weak, and I would die for my beliefs

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The game is a sideshow, circus where nine's blow

So as long as I play, I'll ride 'till I die slow

But before I go, I'm making sure y'all know

Ain't nobody in this game, fuckin' with my flow

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[Verse 2:]

I ran up in the Pearly Gates, they like you ain't worthy wait

You were born reverse the tape <--(?), but when I rapped the earth would shake

Laughin' when I learned my fate, snappin' rappers vertebrates

I clap 'em with the 38, and jackin' up the murder rate

Bolic never perpertrate, I'd rather spit or burst your hate

The needle of someone's serving plate, take a bite regurgitate

Grinding thru the worst mistakes, payin' dues workin' late

Givin' y'all a burst of faith, that hip-hop's still worth it's weight

Kid's at home do no attempt, to go the places Bolic went

I ain't here dropping gems, shit man it's common sense

No the one to plot against, I'll hit you with a socket wrench

And throw you in a box and clench, headbutting your optix lens

Diabolic's marching toward, barricade and guard the door

He's letting out the carnivoir, to cut you with the sharpest sword

Why the fuck you starting for, divide and conquor, raw to war

Game is mine, far from yours, lock it down, martial law

[Chorus]

Here we go

[Verse 3:]

I was raised in greater days, for all this play is played

For all mistakes were made, when skill major take the stage

Now I burn an eighth of haze, and I ain't here to place your raise

Blood spores with razor blades, and vodka in my gatorade

Pop ya if you playa braid, reigning on your gay parade

Pissin' on my neighbors grave, juggling like eight grenades

Pave the way with nuttin' bling, but knuckles with a couple rings

Put my hands up and swing, you won't do a fuckin' thing

So anti up, place your bets, bet that I could take your breath

Stab you with a bayonette, faster than I break a sweat

Nuttin' but decayin' flesh, in a box layed to rest

Starrin' in the face of death, like a pair of naked breast

Follow me like Dave Koresh, prophecy in ancient text

Payin' off my haze connect, incinerating' space cadets

Dinner time the table's set, for real cats to gain respect

Choking out a label rep, make sure you're staying checked

[Chorus]