[Verse 1: Killer Mike]
The elephant's in the room, I’m talking two-tonners
Bitter truth to your face, like this is two gunners
One half of the crew, you know the jewel runners
Move us out of our lane, shit, who’s gonna?
Shit stain on they brain, that’s right, poo’d on ‘em
And pissed on ‘em, dirt kicked on ‘em
Shot his cat, pop that pussy, threw that bitch
Stood behind his mama, put my dick on her
Killer did a Killa Cam; couldn’t kill a kid, so I spit on her (Puagh!)
Like this on her
[Verse 2: El-P]
I somersault in the room and then pop to the Van Damme split on 'em
Rappers all get the dick like they got clits on 'em
Big and sweaty testicular cancer induced tits on 'em
The love to hug and cry and explain what they are the victim of
Braid each others hair and tell stories bout how they’ve been in love
Hey kids I’m a computer, I’m a trooper feeling super, shoot the future like a looper
You tryna step like gooses I'ma go home with your Luger
The tie-ers of the nooses get a broom up in their pooper
[Bridge: Killer Mike]
This is for the dope do-er, ho pursuer
If you procure then you cut her and stick her like a skewer
See this is for paupers and the prisoner, authors of the literature
Opposers to the holders of the swastika insignia
The elephant's in the room, I’m talking two-tonners
Bitter truth to your face, like this is two gunners
One half of the crew, you know the jewel runners
Move us out of our lane, shit, who’s gonna?
Shit stain on they brain, that’s right, poo’d on ‘em
And pissed on ‘em, dirt kicked on ‘em
Shot his cat, pop that pussy, threw that bitch
Stood behind his mama, put my dick on her
Killer did a Killa Cam; couldn’t kill a kid, so I spit on her (Puagh!)
Like this on her
[Verse 2: El-P]
I somersault in the room and then pop to the Van Damme split on 'em
Rappers all get the dick like they got clits on 'em
Big and sweaty testicular cancer induced tits on 'em
The love to hug and cry and explain what they are the victim of
Braid each others hair and tell stories bout how they’ve been in love
Hey kids I’m a computer, I’m a trooper feeling super, shoot the future like a looper
You tryna step like gooses I'ma go home with your Luger
The tie-ers of the nooses get a broom up in their pooper
[Bridge: Killer Mike]
This is for the dope do-er, ho pursuer
If you procure then you cut her and stick her like a skewer
See this is for paupers and the prisoner, authors of the literature
Opposers to the holders of the swastika insignia
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