Loose Cannon

[Chorus]
But wait, I'm a, I'm a loose cannon off the gate
Who's [?] your fate, KutMasta Kurt
[?] bring it back
Rattlin' the place!

[Verse 1]
That's right
And now, back upon the scene
[?] posin' at the photo session
[?] in the magazine
Illusion master of the switchboard
[?]
You squeal, kid, like a pig stabbed with a pitchfork
Smoke a [?], nigga
West Coast office with a [?]
[?]
Poundin' vaginas, I'm bouncin' 'til they feel sore
Rappers movin' out here, one timin'
You might find me on your girl's hiney
While you plantations [?]
Lost up in these instrumentals 'cause y'all can't find me

[Chorus]
But wait, I'm a, I'm a loose cannon off the gate
Who's [?] your fate, KutMasta Kurt
[?] bring it back
Rattlin' the place!

But wait, I'm a, I'm a loose cannon off thе gate
Who's [?] your fate, KutMasta Kurt
[?] bring it back
Rattlin' the placе!

[Verse 2]
Yo, I'm a real football sports fanatic
I drink draft beer 'til my neighbors start to panic
You pigskin, I'll catch you aerial like Thigpen
You need to [?] again, damn it
Adjust that cap back
Testament, Eleventh Commandment
[?] and travel like I'm Moses
'Cause I'mma bring a multitude of actions to the dude (Do that)
No social work, every species on the mic better protect they turf
I'm comin', venom spittin'
Purple People eatin' lunch
Tons of [?] getting crushed
[?] to razzle dazzle your ass like the X-Games
I skate like Tony Hawk with a [?]
[?] skateboard, digital platform

[Chorus]
But wait, I'm a, I'm a loose cannon off the gate
Who's [?] your fate, KutMasta Kurt
[?] bring it back
Rattlin' the place!

But wait, I'm a, I'm a loose cannon off the gate
Who's [?] your fate, KutMasta Kurt
[?] bring it back
Rattlin' the place!

[Bridge]
On the wheels of steel, he's Masta Kurt
The one-man [?]
Like Masta Kurt
In the place to be
Catch a cut like Masta Kurt
[?] phenomenal

[Verse 3]
[?]
Every time you hear me on the mic
[?] to the speakers
That's my style and [?]
Got you ready for the mortal battle
Nigga, bigga, get up, get up
A mean, distinguished
[?] my Old English
My style extinguished
[?] fiendish
[?] steel like Jason Gildon
As I save the children with open arms
Come and visit Dad as I send my sons away
With a poetically filled notepad
There's your resume, return it to me
[?]
As I send you back up in the world with new material
As I show up in the form of a underground lyrical construction worker
Lyrical blueprints, [?] new hints
Strong arm design [?]

[Chorus]
But wait, I'm a, I'm a loose cannon off the gate
Who's [?] your fate, KutMasta Kurt
[?] bring it back
Rattlin' the place!

But wait, I'm a, I'm a loose cannon off the gate
Who's [?] your fate, KutMasta Kurt
[?] bring it back
Rattlin' the place!