... im a one man duo
devil on my shoulder turned me colder with a new flow
ya... and we do not know you hoes
fuck around i'll chop your titties off like Juno
damn.. afraid to scuffle with them fake muscles
hoe the only way im fake is if im fake humble
must of heard my stomach growlin if it aint thunder
dog i blossom under pressure yall would break under
yall play possum on the stetcher when i spray thunder
while we fly the fuck by you in a gray hummer
makes me wonder why they fuckin with the 8th wonder
ground crumbles under foot i crushed the plates under
im tectonic, i wanted a rep, got it
yall wrestle regret, why? i stomp and i flex on it
know i, kept rockin right on to the next topic
til the only question left is who was the next hottest?
im the truth, u less honest than payin the dead homage
while u dancing on their grave and making a check off it
listen
whats the truest definition of insanity?
thinkin thru ur efforts that ur crew could ever damage me
swagger dragon laughing as im swoopin thru the canopy
you are not the chosen one, lose the stupid fantasy
proven as a man... despite my pops abandoned me
self taught father still a nuclear calamity
but who could plan it? im too tyranic and too dynamic
im brutal, panic, your futile antics are too dramatic
who's a Savage? i'll prove you're average with music lackin
i do this shit with the truest passion, while u just rappin
don't need a cross on my forehead to prove my passion
i'll leave your boss on the floor, dead with fluids splashin
blood gushin from gun bustin, im done bluffin
u picked a war with a nun's husband, we done cuckin
im straight fuckin disgusting, yall aint nothin
they try to keep me down, but fuck em, i stay blunted
think you're who I am, but you're not, thats the plot
pussy im your god, not your opp, you forgot
think ur shit is hot, but its not, what i jot
this that real Killshot, nonstop, with the awp
pussy what u think? im a tank, u shoot blanks
50 of my gang, you can hang, but you Banks
stick u for your chain, then say thanks with a shank
take a break, im awake, stay away, from the lake
im legendary, your secondary hereditary,
traits, make u the perfect prey for the red and hairy
shred competition, forget it, hear me? they're dead and buried
you feel emboldened? im still the coldest, like February
still in the middle like Singletary, fill cemetaries
im catchin bodies, still kick it Godly as Vinatieri
i make a visit and spit the scripture, a missionary
rarest diction when spittin, carry a dictionary
there aint no option, i got it cocked, then i gotta pop it
you talkin business, but stop it, all of its nonprofit
God MC, like im Hov, cocky but not Muhammad
you aint talkin to God, just prolly his top prophet
this work come with no stock options, and tax free
im fetty petty style snatching and u tax G
bout the realest cracker rappin if you ask me
if you didn't, doesn't matter, bitch, thats me
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