Rappers came with their and I left with their heads Their crews became of the body snatchin' dread The world is now mine, the world to me I carefully planned the of all wack MC's
Now innocents prepare for my slaughter My will inherit the world, just like water Cover it like sauce, about who lost Niggaz minds was the for the MC holocaust
I'll be the first to admit, I'm on next shit Two rappers stepped up and left and anorexic I humans I'd conquer and bomb shit
Now I stand and take care of my continents A&R's to ignore me, realized I was nice Now it's no one here to write my life story Ninety five shelled like pearls Hit by genocide, I inherited the
gets crushed, with a style that's hard Crews crumble up, pressure God gets crushed, with a style that's hard Crews crumble up, pressure God
Humanity gets crushed, a style that's hard crumble up, under pressure God Humanity gets crushed, with a style that's crumble up, under pressure God
I came alone, draggin' of bones Slit my own wrists, and out microphones Consider me the MC who lives Rainin' on niggaz, yes, the God of the weather
The end of time as you know it without a In the game of freeze tag, I touched everybody Man's worst creation the bomb Just exist in life form, then I'm town tomorrow
If I hadn't done it, the wouldn't be clean Now I rhymes, work on my time machine Nothin' shall or be conceived They known, now it's on and the world's on it's knees
I relieved, free from their directions Now I battle my reflection, ask questions My actions, they make mortals earl I won't have problem, I inherited the world
Humanity gets crushed, with a style that's Crews crumble up, pressure God Humanity gets crushed, with a style hard Crews crumble up, pressure God
Humanity gets crushed, a style that's hard crumble up, under pressure God Humanity gets crushed, with a that's hard crumble up, under pressure God
Now put to the word one 'Cause now I got mad time to think about I done It's too here, I'm losin' my mentality I'm actually and I'm startin' to see reality
No more hip hop, what was I of? No more fat tracks and no family to No makin' black people tighter No more real doin' time in the cypher
No wreckin' shows, no gettin' biz I fantasize and hear voices sayin' "Yo shit was fat kid" Nothin' to forward to day after day So why write rhymes, gonna hear what I have to say?
And if I do, gonna appreciate it? terminated, I'm alone and I hate it I it all, my crew and my girl All because I had to the world
Humanity gets crushed, with a style that's Crews crumble up, under God Humanity gets crushed, a style that's hard Crews crumble up, pressure God
Humanity crushed, with a style that's hard crumble up, under pressure God Humanity gets crushed, with a style hard Crews crumble up, under God
Uhh, Mad Skillz, on Peace out to everybody here All the corpses, all the MC's