Get Hyped… Get ryped… Bring hype in a world of mice… Scratch beat… Punk ass lice… I ain’t nice… I’m a mouse on a mic ready for his slice… Roll the dice… Gamble… Shamble or be unable… To Handle… The MC that’s severely unstable… Rock my cradle and get rocked… Mufuckers can suck my dick or get socked… My shit shelves are stocked… Non stop… This ain’t pop… It’s barely hip-hop… But a punk ass can get popped… Get hacked down and chopped… Borderline slopped… Lost in the sum… Like bitch hum… Make a wigga cum or show a real G… What it’s like to be sumthin… Yea. I’m mean, lean and green and could give a fuck about your team… Rip a seam in the mainbrain… And drive you insane… I’m sick of words… Still flipping birds and ready to serve… Any bitch ass nerd, can eat a terd… Keep my finger high on the 3rd Bird… Suck a dick and get served… Get burned… Or a mortal can get turned… Vampire, ready to retire… Asking why you accuse… Like your a lair… Fuck you up from Mordor to the shire… Like do you feel the fire… Get the heat of the loons… Fuckin Carttoons… In a scene of the wrong steem… Of that shit… Thats In that bottomless pit, that’s got you back on that shit… take another hit of that shit and turn… Back to the burn… That got them hoes on the dick… Slick Rick shit… That hates the line that hits… Yo hits and I won’t quit… Squint and piss… Beat me… Haaaaa you can wish… Punk ass bish… Crack a Bone and Wish… Stare at stars and understand scars… The shit that had you back on mars… And pounding candy bars… Like your invected with sarz… Like scars on those who cut themselves and understand the pain when they stare at the stars… Lost in pretty women and fast cars… Like the shit makes a difference… Shits a hinderance… Got me smoking so much plants… I’m bout ready to shit my pants… Like I’m ready to look death in the eye and dance… So sick of the test… Like dear God am I allowed to be the best???