[Verse 1: NEZZY]

I'll release the Kraken on these rappers

My impact's disastrous

Man your posts, the globe's off it's axis

Was in my UFO, till it dove and I crash landed

Why you think my flow is so intergalactic

This rap shit's the reason that

I'm not trapped in a padded room with

A straitjacket and straps wrapped

Around my two wrists, a lunatic

Who puts the sick in music

You do it for the views for me its just therapeutic

Ooga booga, I'm in my bag like Eustace

Fused with illudium and chemical solutions

Earned my stripes now my suit like beetle juices

Praying for a cure, my pops still fighting lupus

Truth is, writing is my escape

The pen starts to move and the room illuminates

I'll chew my way through

If you put this fool in a cage

Like a mutant rat

That ain't had food in a few days

Was just a kid when I seen my first syringe

And the track marks that covered my sisters skin

My voodoo doll's riddled with

Dirty needles and pins

Think you gonna get a reaction think again

I dream as big as notorious

And grind harder than corvette

Stuffed with a bunch of fat whores in it

I've always been a bit morbid

Just over the course of years, I was hoarding it

And now I'm less cordial with it

My rhymes are the grimiest of the grime

The most wicked individual with it of all time

This kids full of himself, you ain't lying!

I was starving so I ate

My own limbs just to survive

Lobotomizing these sucka rhymers

On shutter island

The inmates the ones runnin this fucking asylum

Did so many whippets last night, I got fried

And swore I heard my brain cells scream

Help we're dying!

I specialize in the art of mind bending

Me and Jeff smoking shit like we huffing jenkem

Im Ben 10 wit da omnitrix

Stay on point like the horn on a rhinoceros

Yo, bear witness to the N.E.Z

Going muthafuckin crazy till I D.I.E

R.I.P. prodigy and B.I.G

Think you can compete? boy you smokin PCP

WHAT!