Rappers came with their and I left with their heads Their crews became victim of the body dread The world is now mine, the belongs to me I carefully planned the extinction of all MC's
Now innocents must for my slaughter My style will the world, just like water Cover it sauce, think about who lost minds was the reason for the MC holocaust
I'll be the first to admit, I'm on next shit Two stepped up and left bullemic and anorexic I told humans I'd and bomb shit
Now I stand and take care of my continents used to ignore me, realized I was nice Now it's no one left here to my life story five rappers shelled like pearls Hit by genocide, I inherited the
Humanity gets crushed, a style that's hard Crews crumble up, under God Humanity gets crushed, with a that's hard Crews crumble up, under God
Humanity crushed, with a style that's hard Crews up, under pressure God Humanity gets crushed, with a style that's Crews crumble up, pressure God
I came alone, bags of bones Slit my own wrists, and out microphones me the MC who lives forever Rainin' hemlock on niggaz, yes, the God of the
The end of time as you it without a shotty In the simple game of freeze tag, I everybody Man's worst like the bomb Just exist in life form, then I'm town tomorrow
If I hadn't done it, the world be clean Now I memorize rhymes, work on my machine shall breathe or be conceived They shoulda known, now it's on and the on it's knees
I relieved, free from their directions Now I battle my reflection, ask rhetorical My actions, they make mortals earl I won't have that problem, I inherited the
Humanity gets crushed, with a style that's Crews up, under pressure God Humanity gets crushed, with a style hard Crews up, under pressure God
Humanity crushed, with a style that's hard Crews 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 too quiet here, I'm losin' my mentality I'm actually alone and I'm startin' to see
No hip hop, what was I thinkin' of? No more fat tracks and no family to No incidents makin' people tighter No more real doin' time in the cypher
No shows, no more gettin' biz I fantasize and hear voices sayin' "Yo shit was fat kid" Nothin' to look forward to day day So why write rhymes, who's gonna hear what I have to
And if I do, who's gonna it? Humanity terminated, I'm alone and I it I it all, my crew and my girl All because I had to the world
gets crushed, with a style that's hard Crews crumble up, under God gets crushed, with a style that's hard Crews crumble up, under God
Humanity gets crushed, with a style hard crumble up, under pressure God Humanity crushed, with a style that's hard Crews up, under pressure God
Uhh, Mad Skillz, on out to everybody that's here All the corpses, all the MC's