Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction

To get your brain relaxing, a zany acting maniac in action

A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction

You look insanely whack when my tracks run

My rhyming skills got your ass climbing hills

I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills

I'm sliming grills of roaches, with my disinfectants

Twist the necks of rappers 'til their spinal column disconnects

This is the season for noise pollution contamination

Examination of more cartoons than animation

My lamination of narration

Hit's a snare and bass of track fuck up the interrogation

When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be stare and gazing

I turn the stage into a barren wasteland

Success is is grasped by a chosen few

Ever since I put these ray bans on I've seen the world through a different view

And you

Tellin' me what to do

With my life?

I keep tellin you about my pain and strife

The pen is sharper than a knife

When I write

These cancerous rhymes

I tried to learn but I clenched these hands of mine

You couldn't even get on my level dog

Even if you waited in line

I've been getting better

You better ketchup. Heinz

And my hindsight, is 20/20

You guys couldn't change to make a penny

Now you're wondering how I got this flow boy, I got plenty

Plenty of ways to kill a track

But you other rappers flow is so whack

Mine is so venomous you can call it the diamondback

Rattler