[Intro: Swisha-T]

Yo, it’s yo boy Swish

Swisha!

[Verse 1: Swisha-T]

Yo, see I'm the last of a dying breed

I don’t need no other nigga to define me

I spit a high free and huddle when the piff is in

Fuck a beat box I let my rhythm be the instrument

I don’t wanna bid, I want the whole enchilada

My haze from outer space so Imma blow from Nicaragua

I love my Mary Jane you can call me Peter Parker

I flow so fucking cold, so you’ll probably need a parka

Pussy little rappers I’ll diminish you and finish you

Hang you by your tennis shoes, you kids belong in middle school

Why you trying to pick fight with a red nose pick

With a Kendo Stick, and a bomb the size of Kimbo's fist

Imma end your shit

All you rappers trying to be me

Ya'll don’t possess that raw talent, you just rhyme to a beat

Y’all a'int grimy as street

See I'm sharper than a poison arrow

I load the barrel, cock it back, leave your boys in peril

I'm ill and twisted, you bitches can bear witness

My lyrical terrorism is sick and it scare children

I'm spitting fire, the meanest, I'm sick and tired of beefing

From getting high on the weekends, I'm fucking fly and I'm tweaking

I mean, I need a package of swishas or something sticky

Im mad at the thugs and piggies I’m eating, there’s nothing biggie

[Verse 2: Madchild]

I’m the judge, I'm the jury, I'm the motherfucking chancellor

Creeping through your mind like I'm a fucking black tarantula

Razor sharp, going for the neck like I'm a vampire

Things about to transpire, hotter than a campfire

I'm coming up so stack the money in my bank higher

Open up my mouth I’ll let the missile from the tank fire

Life is full of glory and danger, a warrior angel

I'm notorious, my story is painful

I went looking for the trouble I'm a motherfucking wild boy

Open up my mouth but you don’t wanna look inside boy

You lyricists, I'm serious, when making dope appearances

Look into the clearance, there’s a lot of interference

There appears to be inferior complex

Interior bomb threat, exterior is nearly a combat

Delusionally optimistic, drop the biscuit

Now I've got a pot to piss in, even opposition listens

[Yeah] I'm an annihilist, that triumph over scientists

Rely on this cause I'm a fucking lion with an iron fist

Cowards get devoured I'm a powerful vulture

I skate through life like I was [?]

Kilometers on my speedometer, I'm a phenomenon

Too hot for a thermometer

The top is where I'm climbing up

Lyrically I'm like an evil, lichen full of blood lust

Mad'll bust you open I am doper than a drug bust

I make a rapper lose it like a disimbowment

Cause every verse I spit is a magnificent endowment