When the shit goes down you better be (When the goes down)
1:] I turn to She-Rra, Battlecat to Cringer West Avenger, Mad Child's a ninja of the North Star, I'm going hard Lions flying out my like a throwing star Tough luck, nunchucks for dumb fucks Young dukes jump up, get fucked up I can levitate (why?) I'm a (nah) I'm a heavyweight, to get to Heaven's gate But not yet (watch it) I'm a savage Running all around and I am busy wreaking when I rap it sounds like I'm committing murder But have to ask the question, "How come I getting further? " I'm a fucking lunatic, I can be a moody Great white shark eating rappers like you're fish em I annihilate, villain with an iron blade Fuck when I rock I am hot watch a blaze Welcome to the fest, Mad Child's a monster First do a then do an encore Mad got the game on lock like a door War angel, cape with an orange candle now I've gone commando Running through the with the gun of Rambo Knife on my belt that could cut your Quit drugs now I'm you go fuck yourself
2:] Tattooed up top to sleeves fall again like autumn leaves Dark like the Legend of Sleepy I'm the big bad wolf, you are that follow into bed, take a power nap Eat kids in a nightie and a shower cap All these little piggies run the shit goes down Cause I'm to blow your motherfucking brick house down Nasty American, that's because I'm arrogant Kids think fucked, yeah I know, I'm aware of it Morphine and opiates warping this appropriate scorpions terrorist I a therapist, someone to talk to You dumb? There is that's wrong, what the fuck dude? Started off in clubs going to auditoriums of an army, Battle Axe Warriors
3:] Breaker breaker one break a back and snap a spine if you ever think of taking mine Sunshine, moonshine, sunrays or Balance the black magic and bad dreams Animated sandman, is on your doorstep Take a breath, you are not ready for war yet I'm a rap war vet, all Corvette I'm all for torture, don't forget we forfeit I'm talking full clip, a of hits And then ten years of turmoil tears you to We miss when the missile's locked on to the target Send you back to evolution, you can meet Darwin I'm the king of everything, I'm a universal studios, you're still using Garage Band Abusing all musicians who's confused this is our Rob Viking, Mad Child, Prevail, that's the game