[Verse one - Brains McLoud]

When I’m In it - hit it - split it - GO –

When i hit i’m Riddick Bo

Killing everything in the perimeter

Giving your women an enema

Then I'm-a drink it slow

Irri-sist-able

Hit'em with a little bit of rhythm when I'm up in the middle

Admit it I'm venomous menace

Your mother's a witness and your little sister knows

Hell of a guy though

A regular Jekyll and Hyde with A Venomous side so

Demented & psycho

Got fingers in so many pies like a gyno'

Irrelevant rivals know there’s no ‘fucking around’

Like a celibate dyke so

Beginning to think I'm a little bit wicked

And sicker than killers in Bibles

I hit'em and hit'em and hit'em until they're spinning

From everything I throw

My pen will kill everyone and then I guess you could say that its ‘Penocidal’

The legends that I know

Say I'm one of the best to develop a rhyme flow

A clever disciple of Eminem and I'm comin' for everyone's title

I'm Lucifer's product, cool and neurotic

And I'm fluid with topics

Sicker than dudes with bubonic, flu when they vomit

All you doing is gossip

Like the rumor my cock gets

Too big to be fitting in rooms full of hot chicks

Get loony psychotic choppin'

Ya' dicks into soup to consume when you want it

Yep, this dude is demonic

Truly more super than dudes in the comics

Do what I want, when i want, anytime I'm in the mood to be brutally honest

I'm keeping it ill though

The skill that I'm bringing ain't bringing a mill' so (I’ll)

Be up in these women giving'em feeling's making those milfs go (ow)

Cos pulling me in slow’s like using dynamite as a dildo

(How’s)

He in a minute I'm winning I'm finished I'm in and I'm out

With a little bit of boom bap

And a bit of Wu Tang Move back when I do that thing

Better get a flu jab every time I do rap

Everybody thinking 'Ooh that's too damn sick'

Bringin' rude rap in

Give me two fat twins

And dude I'm-a bet I'll do a bad thing

I been doing that since hearing 2Pac

Doing 'Trapped', Then I knew I could do that shit

Everybody thinking you mad

You wack, you can't do that

Have a look at your damn skin

Now I do rap

People thinking who that kid

He been through that ring

He's the new Jack King

And I proved that with a few fast hits

Of a huge ass spliff

I'm the new Manson

Ripping douche bags into half

With huge hands

Like I'm the new damn Hugh Jackman

[Hook]

Blaow

We spit so quick you thin that we from outer space

Mac Lethal, OBV, Big G on the Bass

We spitting supersonic honestly, why you late

[Verse 2 - Big G]

Came here for my respect that I expect to be leaving with

Move Like a breeze been observing MC's

With the heat on my best kept secret tip

Knee deep in this bitch on beat

Till the beats that I rap till the rest believe it

Kids step and get in check

While impress with this next achievement

See farmers in tract-ors

I'm-a put my city on the map though

These motherfuckers been spittin' like they want competition

I'm-a give'm what they ask for

In fact that is why I came back bro

I can stun from the front to the back row

Master the craft

These other cats yappin'

About gettin' ass so they (packin dope?)

Put truth upon it

Flew like a doomsday comet and (it real with supersonic?)

Do what I say and I play by a new set of rules

That are oozin' the juice of content

This, that and a third tap

And a nerd back with the word massacre

Mad Max on set dressed in his hazmat suit

Is too fast for ya'

Try keepin' pace

Claimin' the booth like a future great

Ease away as I seize the day

As I sat up to eat anything that play

Demons at bay with pens and paper

And the pent up anger that seems to fade

I've made a name for myself bodying tracks

That's all I need to say

[Bridge]

One;

I come to spit some killer flows

Two;

You got to know what I flow with

Three;

There is a speed you will not believe

It's four, watch the killer punch-line develop

[Hook - Brains McLoud]

We spit so quick you thin that we from outer space

Mac Lethal, OBV, Big G on the Bass

We spitting supersonic honestly, why you late

[Verse 3 - Mac Lethal]

It's a rap game massacre

I'm here, motherfuckers rap on the track so wack

I heard some

I hijacked a plane you're a passanger

I have to crash into a building so fasten your seatbelt

Cuz' a supersonic speed is a deathwish

Serve a little bit of venom and cinnamon for your breakfast

Give it to the rhythm

I take it you can bet this

Connor McGregor hit'em and sticke'em with the left fist

Bang!

The cypher is out

When I bust these raps with campfire slang

I'm Dracula, I got pale ass skin

And I'm sucking out your blood with my vampire fangs

You can buy cars, clothes, yachts, hoes

And other stupid shit

But you can't buy fame and you can't buy respect

Motherfucker got my hands on your neck

So you choke, like a cut throat

With this sick ass verse

Of course I emerge through gunsmoke

Rip, Rip I'm busting flow

I got a real big dick like a buffalo

And I'm-a fuck your throat with the mic-stand

And gimme the beat, you know I'm cutting down your life span

I got my finger on the trigger of my AK-47

I be boppin', I be cuttin' with a knife and

Just because you ain't notice me

You know its black liver records and OBV

I'm gonna lay in the cut while I smoke the tree

I'm gettin' crazy as fuck like I'm O.D.B

Shimmy shimmy yah, grip'em with the claw

Give it to the people

Get a rhythm with the raw

I'm supersonic

I spew with toxic

I'm like Tutan Kahmun

Gold pyramids

People that's young and old hearin' this

You want a raw flow, here it is

It's sick, it's great

It's raw, it's so serious

I, open your body like a butterfly knife

I turn you to steak

You gettin' butterflied twice

Shit

You thinkin' that Mac's done?

Nope

Leave the end red like a cap gun

From the front to the back

From the trunk to the track

Everybody better motherfucking back up

Watch them bodies stack up

I will prevail

I think faster than a dolphin

I'm thirsty for blood like killer whales

[Hook - Brains McLoud] X2

Blaow (X1)

We spit so quick you thin that we from outer space

Mac Lethal, OBV, Big G on the Bass

We spitting supersonic honestly, why you late