You see the hardest of punchlines I'll be dropping at you

The desert eagle I load it up and point it at you

Unload the Glock till you fall like a broken statue

They ain't nobody in this biniz that can fuck with ma crew

They gat no links so they move on like the fucking marquee

Talk shiit you will be sealed and I ain't talking bout glue

Oh my god is the shit you didn't want me on

I got the game on ma dick without her drawers on

Mic check, they ain't nobody fucking with me

A lot of niggas claiming tough Buh they fucking sissies

I know you missed me and the way I do this fucking music

Gat em raising em hands like they bout to catch a Frisbee

They know is risky to battle me, I gat em misty

With time I get better like a bottle scotch or whiskey

This is the minute you're bout to witness ma fucking menace

Show me that rapper and imma end his fucking biniz...

Glory hallelujah, holy shit I've been holding shit ma bowels loser

Its the freedom of speech, I am the Martin Luther

Right now I can hack a jeweller not the Mac computers

Gat lot of niggas strapped in a large commuter

I trust the shooter at night he's ma fucking trooper

We gat the luger on foot we also gat bazookas

You are bout to be underground like the fucking tubers

I might be talking crazy, too much of pussy lately

And these broke niggas gat me feeling nauseated

I'm so updated with fashion and even tech related

So when I'm spraying you should be praying saying a lot of amen

I know they hate me and I see it written on em faces

You think you know me but you don't know what it took God to make me

Dont fucking underrate me below your fucking pay grade

A lot of money coming in from this shady biniz

I'm in a room full of smokers even powder users

Naked bitches walking round just to be the cruisers

We gat the movers, the dealers even drug abusers

Strapped niggas at the door in case they come to shoot us

And on the trigger they squeeze like the fucking juicer

You punks are losers, success I drink it like a boozer

And yo pleas don't matter to ma ruthless killers

You make a goof, your house will need the fucking roofers

Glory hallelujah, I've been stoned by the weed

Not talking bout Medusa

Told these niggas cut em tape cos they are full of bloopers

I got a Futa babe that wants ma dick inside her pooper

Sent a pic of ma dick she know that shit is super

Searching for me all night like the fucking cougar

I am her ruler and she knows no one can come manoeuvre

Back that ass upon me and honey let me be the shooter

A lot of bitches coming closer and they all be asking

A lot question, talking dirty cos they want to bask me

I'm not a lover man, you see my guns are always blasting

And the love for ma money is ever fucking lasting

Who wants to cast me you better go on three days fasting

Less you want your body lying in an open casket

So bring the casket, bottles leaking like a basket

I squeeze the ratchet on niggas tryna snitch ma asset

You try to face me, you must be a stupid bastard

I'm ma murder your soul and shoot your spirit after

I'm here to bring disaster like that battle rapper

Causing chaos is the game you can sue me after

Buh the case won't stay for long like a noodle pasta

And all plans will be gone like a coup disaster

You hear em groupies laughter when the masters enter

You hear ma name Emde Slim is greatest rapper....

Glory Hallelujah, see them fail profusely trying to tag me as a nuisance

They say ma music is polluting, it should be banned, its useless

I should be locked in cell cos of ma vulgar lyrics

But wait a minute I'm almost finished with this music

Its ma life men you can't tell me how to live it

Its in ma blood, body and you can say ma spirit

Emde Slim no one can even stand against me me