Dermato Fibro Sarcoma Protuberance

Megatron must be stopped... no matter the cost.

Well all I've got is my tongue

An esophagus and two lungs

Skeletal system plus muscle tissue and I'm done

I'm through, I'm finished feeding frivolous thoughts

To my overtaxed central nervous system stretched taut

Tighter than a tiger's tooth

Tucked into a pale face

Hunter from a foreign land

Strapped with just case after case

Of ammunition and litigational research

Search again my friend I just can't be hurt

You can wreck my spirit and kill my soul

But then I'll check my spirit then spill my soul

And when I pick it up you better go go go

Cause you never know when you're gonna come

In contact with a rapper

Who can't afford to keep the crapper

Stocked with rock pepper

I ain't talking about that yellow pepper, red pepper, green pepper

All the same paper, people

Put your fuckin' brain in the mix

Just askin' for about five minutes

to hit you with the b-b-b-beatbox shit

But I'm only flesh and blood and bones and balls and skin

and hair and white cell waterfalls

Yeah, this invader's a nuisance

Dermato fibro sarcoma protuberance

Man fuck it, I'm payin' this dude to cut it

And I hope he cuts deep

Cause I got fat scars to beat

Just a needle in the back, it's back to business

9 to 5 service, sacrifice

Witness this, witness that

An MC who's not afraid to spit back

Witness this, witness that

An MC who lays it down man just like that

Witness this, witness that

An MC who's not afraid to spit back

Witness this, witness that

An MC who lays it down man just like that

Well I've been waitin' a long time

Just to get this off my mind

Rhymes stuck in my throat like

Warm milk in seven nine

Find new new woman's waist to intertwine

And find my body with the best lines

Cut from the script of good times

Take that as a sign like the artist

Times change now the softest MC's hardest

On me, the AHP?

We doubt regardless

That what we feel fuels flows that regard us

Say that bitch

And then you close and you switch

Confessions

Speaking of confession with your priest-like shit

I just can't compete with this

Don't even seek this

Try to beat this

Well stop tryin

Twenty hail marys and a splash of holy water

Won't save you from the Eastlake-stalking firestarter

It's hard to

Admit the way I flow this vibe at you

Lodges if you try to grab it

But it dodges ya

You rappers fill your flows with hodgepodge

Spice it up with sewage

Rhymes so old you need embalming fluids

Who is the do-do-do this

Do-do-do delivering diatribes mocking

Mile high piles of MCs comitting suicide

A bunch of illiterate, innocent, and insignificant little fools

Who could fail to, fail to, fail to man they fail to

Witness this, witness that

An MC who's not afraid to spit back

Witness this, witness that

An MC who lays it down man just like that

Witness this, witness that

An MC who's not afraid to spit back

Witness this, witness that

An MC who lays it down man just like that

Like that.

An MC who lays it down man just like that.