Released on September 1, 2011

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Kill me kill me kill me kill me

Cuz i don't wanna sit through this anymore

Kill me kill me kill me kill me

Cuz I don't wanna live through this anymore

You know it ain't nothin' but a lil' bit of that and

A little bit of this

Mix it in the vat and

Ya get a lil bitty rabbit

Ya pull it out the hat

And they pay you all the cash that you ask

You turnpike magicians

With so much pity

I learnt my position

And i've known my enemies

And you are no such nemesis

I still owe you recompense

(and your flow's still second-best)

Better get some oxypads for those blemishes

Do not be mad I'm better than

You I'm inevitable and bull-headed enough to pull it off better off dead

Meta-philosophical medical school

Level prepped for your head

Cuz the professor don't fuck around

When it comes to adrenaline

The pressure builds up and

Bam!

Son of the son of sam

So when it's summer sam

Go to the middle of the suburbs and

Pump this like your fucking jam

Just entered incredible mode

Step on those toes

Let me in

I'm ready to blow

Like B.I.G. was ready to die

This helicopflow

Is ready to fly

Lunch is over I am done with my humble pie

Motherfuckers try to hunch you over

Punk you so you're undermined

Come up from right up under you

Smother you with a bunch of lies designed to crush your spine

Fuck it go doubletime

So guess...who?

I'm the best...new

Friend ya never made

Too late

You hated on me through grades

K through 12

Make yourself

Scarce

Cuz I'm comin' outta my shell

Screaming "turtle power"

'til the drum's scared

Call me donatello

Cuz I'm a renaissance man

I keep the microphone held in my honest hand

These cuts are flawless gemstones

In my hourglass

And when all the sand

Gets to the bottom

Paint it all black

Awwww...I'm the brain machine

Awwww...come play with me

Awwww...I'm the brain machine

Awwww...come play with me

See I won't rest 'til I got my own wind machine

And my own fog machine

This is not a dream

I am about to cause a scene

Floss my teeth with my dirty laundry

Pawn my tv for a bong and a wii

"how you gonna play it?"

You ain't the boss of me!

Steal cheerleaders from the varsity!

I'ma run for mayor so I can

Downsize the cops

Rappers want pussy

But I think outside the box

Wanna make hits not kids

Yeah someday I'll find a nice lady and that'll be it

'til then

Y'all can stay off my dick

Cuz i got some bombs to get dropped off at the box office quick

Well that is unless you're

Awful awesome as shit

Then we can take a long walk with a bottle of Jim down a bottomless pit

Oh I know there I go again with another qualifier

Fuck all i'm a ball of fire

Like Dhalsim from Street Fighter 2

I stretch so best

Retire dudes

I'll pay the checks on the pension if you promise to leave writing

Oooooh...I'm the brain machine

Awwww...come play with me

Awwww...I'm the brain machine

Awwww...come play with me

Come play with me baby

I need a playmate