Released on June 19, 2013

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[Verse 1: Peace Manuel]

Yo face it

But you can't because of decapitation

Your basic

Watch out before I ruin your reputation

A patient is what you is because I serve the microphone

Boy you think your sick but it'll take much more than tylenol

It's not a type of cold its a shiver of shock

While your body simply telling you to back the fuck off

No do not call the cops

Yo you need to call a therapist

Maybe one with a booty and a might fine pair of tits

My snare and kick is bangin'

I'm just sayin its comparaless

Your trendy beats are wobbly like a clumsy bitch named Marylin

Comparisons are deep

I speak words of intelligence

Feet a book a trash withweak rhymes to your elements

Cause that's all you create

Decapitate you and won't care of it


[Verse 2: Peace Manuel]

Yo when I get up on the mic I see them rappers liftin' necks

They know their imbeciles when my syllables always come out drippin' wet

I'm the fool you never met

Test me if you dare

All I see is fake names

Fake emcees gettin' scared

While I spit it'sbhomicidal

Take ya ass up outta this rap shit put ya up in American Idol

This rap shit is survival

I am your rival

But address me as your master

Call me MC Sonic fool that adolescent rapper

Had a taste for the mic ever since I was little

Before that I would scribble while you sucked on your mothers nipple

Dittle and dattle my music skills had them dazzled

They call me Jake the snake ever since then my flow would rattle

Uh decapitation

Hook:

Decapitation

Uh


[Verse 3: Peace Manuel]

Back to the flow leave ya speechless

Fuck ya faggot posse

Maggot blood suckin' leeches

Sleek sleet no weakness so I ain't afraid to scrap

Deep thoughts of misery carry it on my back

Motha fucka's trying to hunt me down

Trying to get me

Spittin' flows producing with my homeboy Jimmy

Or should I say Thetic

Lil homies trying to get with me

Call us those crazy white emcees

I'll blind you motha fucka's so you can not see, uh


[Verse 4: Peace Manuel]

It's chapter one on the fuckin' First Amendment

Get with it see them pussy motha fucka's starin' in they Honda Civic

Don't judge my arthmics

See another dead critic unless its constructive

With this I uplift and stay committed

UH!

I'm gone