When you look past the race

I'm the rapper that you hate

As I masterbate

At your wake

While others are in a saddened state

In your casket case

I laugh in your face

While your stuck in a passive state

So much anger will gravitate

And envelop in a maddened rage

A disaster that waits

The master of debate

I'll die through aftermath of age

As I navigate and contemplate

Side effects of conscious state

Evil laughter initiates

Evolvin from the initial stage

Gettin hit with luggage is the only way you'll ever catch a case

See I tell the most vivid stories

Stop botherin me kid It's boreen

Flames burn through leave skin scorcheen

Truly nothin more-obscene

Commit identity theft with forgery

Well dressed sittin in the court-scene

Self injection of morphene

Away to the hospital accordingly

I'm not your usual bloak

Hittin the musical notes

I'm president abusin your votes

Rebel alliance losin all hope

Speech writer fusin quotes

Poet and lyricist? Yeah I'm two of those

In my delorean crusin slow

You try and follow but your losin me so.......

Listen to the mathmatician

As I'm spittin with mad precision

I'll oj Simpson slash your misses

And smash you bitches

With stolen bags of cash and riches

So get your ass in the kitchen

Wash the tables, glasses and dishes

Talk back to me oh what a bad decision

You can catch me smashin the Mic

The brain of Steve with the passion of Christ

Never dying simply everlastin in life

Crucified in hot tar and vapour

Got chokehold rap like Darth vader

Leavin the death of millions

Even some illuminati, bildeberg and reptillians

Hunting down parties jumping from canopies

Defeating armies using tigers as calvary

Yet still feelin worthless till I'm spittin verses

I'll be splittin hearses drillin nurses

Git women squirmin weepin and turnin

Swipin purses the excitin wordsmen

The divine version divin first in

The house fire burnin git the car tire swervin

I'm scarin virgins when I'm wearin turbins

Yet stayin firmin this game of merchants

A demon worsethen blitzkrieg skirmishin

Fillin these vermin with m60 burstin

Through the spleen region making an obscene scene in

Trannsylvania, the words just got crazia

Leave you eatin by maneaters in Malaysia cut you open with blades and a

Chainsaw

Dipped in lava it'll be crazy hot or insane raw

In front of a crowd I'll be gainin applause

While my pet undead will grab your scalp stain the floor

With arteries blood organs limbs vein and gore

Pop open the head and get your brain gnawed