I’ve always been the outcast, family would seem to agree
I love it when nobody in the room is speakin’ to me
I got ’em thinkin’ I’ma be the black sheep on the beat
The lone wolf in sheep’s clothing here to eat up emcees
Nobody saw the skills comin’ when I creeped on the scene
And now I’m comin’ in for the kill, I’m releasin’ the beast
I got em’ runnin’ for the hills, see no reason for peace
Not in it for the thrills I’m just here to clean up the streets
Heisenberg verses, this chemistry ain’t easy to teach
I’m like phosphine I got these emcees pleadin’ to breathe
Chemical burns, lookin’ like they fell asleep at the beach
Knee deep in pile of meat, crib stinkin’ of bleach
Don’t sleep, I’m like the poison seepin’ deep in your bloodstream
The fevers amplifying, magnifying like sun beams
Obscene with the sixteen, sneakin’ up unseen
Box cutter, cuts sting, silent killer like Gus Fring
Ripping apart rappers like we a pack of vultures
Evaize and MCKXNNA yea we guardians of the culture
Exact with the rhyme like Walter with the chemistry
Add Plissken to the mixture It’s a perfect symmetry
Your whole style gimmicky, rap divas is finicky
I’ll bash you with a Twaughthammer, smoked out like Skinny Pete
Crush a rhyme to a powder, syllables crystal blue
Open the door, face to face, when the pistol blew
Yo we ain’t f#ckin’ with you or your abysmal crew
Bunch of crabs in a bucket, stray shots I’ll duck it
80 piranhas in the water is what you’re stuck wit
f#ck it, I’ll smash you with a bat; Kirby Puckett
Tryin to make a mill, I’m missing 99 cents
16 bars of glass, 99 point six
Since 99 I been sick, rap ricin covered in spit
You soft tissue in a neck, I’m a boxcutter b#tch
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