I have to rage, I'm trapped in a cage and I can't behave

All I have is a head full of venom and some acid rain

I'm sick as a cancer patient under gamma rays

Ran a blade over your cheek and then smacked your face with some aftershave

So back away 'fore I catch your fade

You steppin' in the motherfuckin' ring with Cassius Clay

You bastards fake and you'll never silence me, I rant and rave

I'm as loud as '93 Method Man in a panty raid

Flow hotter than Santa Fe, rappers ain't fuckin' with me or Adam Fey

Cam's brigade of coyotes is blowing up like a hand grenade

With no pin, crack your head open then let it soak in

If you don't want your soul broken don't go provokin' 'em

No one's more potent, opposin' it? I hope you're jokin'

I'll boldly go in at any given moment and hoe you will never know when

Until you're hangin' from the ceiling, choked with a leather rope

Beside you they'll find a suicide note that you never wrote

I think that's totally appropriate, I'm as dope as an opiate

My rhymes'll hit the back of your fuckin' head on some Opie shit

And like Jax, you can't cope with it, just don't forget the name

Hater, you'll need it later when the bandwagon turns to a train

I spit infernos every word is a flame

If you ain't tryna get burnt never throw dirt on my name

You heard what I'm sayin'? It's plain stupid to try to duplicate

You'll just lose to fate 'cause I'm brutal face it, I illuminate

Like Ab's track, I'm abstract, every sentence elaborate

I rap as if I stripped the medicine cabinet

Cam or SigNature, which one do you want? I got abandoned

It's like all my fuckin' life I been the Game on Doctor's Advocate

I ain't havin' it, I don't care what you think

Because we all know the type of trouble assumptions bring

You other rappers ain't sayin' a fuckin' thing

So bow down to the Pumpkin King