[Verse 1: Killa C]
Open them lips, you get cut into pieces
Metamorphed into food and then into feeces
I'm cooking a thesis, my stove top's delicious
Murder is not where I am …
I loath you motherfuckers, so keep talking shit
When I see you in person, I'm aiming for your dick
You bitch get a clip, and turn into a trick
R. Kelly yo ass, take a shower in piss
I rap with legends, motherfucker you don't
Fuck around, talk shit, I crash a plane in your home
You might see me on a row, or out on a boat
I chain you to cinderblocks so your ass don't float
This is truth that I'm spitting, it's real fucking simple
I'm aiming for your brain and your girlfriends nipple
I know that you bitches stay scared and aware of me
I'll gut yo ass up like that faggot …......
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I be the epitomy of evil, mind is …
Installation 1990 find me off on my steeple
Hell and heaven's my gospel
All 6's and 7's I'm hostile uncanny
Clip yo wiz and I spill jizz in her fanny
I is in her panties, Tech Nina higher than a pill horse
Partially God's angel but I fly with a hill force
I lie and smell torch cause I, bi-polar
I love you and I'm thinking of eating you
With a reasoning(?) and gorgonzola
And I'll eat all you bitches black to liveanians(?)
That's why the industry look at me like I'm Damian
And I ain't the prettiest, some stay back like I'm hideous, run
If he don't then he stuck on whack and … pitiless
Killa Cizzle and me, see we first class
And the motherniggas woofin' on us, they be third class
The Nina, see me burst blast
Big nick tell me he got a alligator mouth and a tweety bird ass bitch
Open them lips, you get cut into pieces
Metamorphed into food and then into feeces
I'm cooking a thesis, my stove top's delicious
Murder is not where I am …
I loath you motherfuckers, so keep talking shit
When I see you in person, I'm aiming for your dick
You bitch get a clip, and turn into a trick
R. Kelly yo ass, take a shower in piss
I rap with legends, motherfucker you don't
Fuck around, talk shit, I crash a plane in your home
You might see me on a row, or out on a boat
I chain you to cinderblocks so your ass don't float
This is truth that I'm spitting, it's real fucking simple
I'm aiming for your brain and your girlfriends nipple
I know that you bitches stay scared and aware of me
I'll gut yo ass up like that faggot …......
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I be the epitomy of evil, mind is …
Installation 1990 find me off on my steeple
Hell and heaven's my gospel
All 6's and 7's I'm hostile uncanny
Clip yo wiz and I spill jizz in her fanny
I is in her panties, Tech Nina higher than a pill horse
Partially God's angel but I fly with a hill force
I lie and smell torch cause I, bi-polar
I love you and I'm thinking of eating you
With a reasoning(?) and gorgonzola
And I'll eat all you bitches black to liveanians(?)
That's why the industry look at me like I'm Damian
And I ain't the prettiest, some stay back like I'm hideous, run
If he don't then he stuck on whack and … pitiless
Killa Cizzle and me, see we first class
And the motherniggas woofin' on us, they be third class
The Nina, see me burst blast
Big nick tell me he got a alligator mouth and a tweety bird ass bitch
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