out the fine.- Villain!
I it up like Kane in his prime Fuck with us, you insane in the You cowards way out of talk, boy you wastin' my time You don't to put the work in You just want a of the shine Real talk, so it's to trust I'm in it for the long ride, I drive a charter bus Scars and blood, from the bars I bust In Czar we trust, the army buy bombs off us about it naysayer, you can hardly doubt it Who's the Who's the worst? We could argue hours Runnin' through soldier field, I'm Howard they respect money more than power Money, power, respect, we all some I waitin', I needed it, one lump sum Made men trade hands young guns They stopped the cloth that I'm cut from
I be laughin' at the beef as I'm body-shamin' exes time you set-trip is when you binge on Netflix Reckless, run it up like, "Eso, listen Alright I like the except the snare, kick and keys" Geez, I teach but I kill when the class on So I got no pupils Spidey with the mask on Generally speaking, each is five star personality, I ride with a side car I can't of the rhyme, it must be misplaced It's on the tip of my tongue Stan Smith's face Hold on - hmm, something 'bout a fly And how you got no bars a dry town, so pipe down The bumps like bad skin "Captain gonna teach stuff", shout to Kraglin the line, yo Let the take you where the cameras can't It's very like a Q-Tip Grammy rant
(DOOM was imminent)
Due to jet lag, good afternoon or is night? speak proper, some airheads said he act white Catch flight, bread good so he to pack light Got jokes, but usually don't in no snap fight Could be considered a waste confrontin' snakes on the bite Detrimental to culture that lack sight, ass-wipe Catch him on stage, mad hype, with a mic Month later, in the gutter, pipe and a flashlight Lookin' for something, he still scurry Bewilder, riots, the mind's gone blurry There wasn't really shit to say, much to they or dismay The had 'em on the ropes, then he a big mistake and hit the hay
Went and hit the day the midnight oil and freak the shit a different way Disaster, time is a Settin' to rappers in a monumental moment And the potent, it's like a never-ending quotient A minute ago it was and hugs, now where the fuck the went?
He so bent it's he set the shit straight again fittin' to drop and he ain't even close to sayin' when (V-V-Villain) ever stolen Was as a blessin', think the Universe owe him Got faith in the vessel but know when to keep and get up out your own way when deliverin' a poem Those who they do, don't know him
No different than a squad of ready to blow him Charlie, get back up on your Harley Win, lose or draw, beat you at Atari Drop they ass deep in far-off Safari And prob'ly even got the to, "Who the hell are we?" Metal Face squad drone, the real ones, "Shalom" In a calm tone, thrown