I have to rage, I'm trapped in a cage and I can't behave
All I have is a head full of venom and some acid rain
I'm sick as a cancer patient under gamma rays
Ran a blade over your cheek and then smacked your face with some aftershave
So back away 'fore I catch your fade
You steppin' in the motherfuckin' ring with Cassius Clay
You bastards fake and you'll never silence me, I rant and rave
I'm as loud as '93 Method Man in a panty raid
Flow hotter than Santa Fe, rappers ain't fuckin' with me or Adam Fey
Cam's brigade of coyotes is blowing up like a hand grenade
With no pin, crack your head open then let it soak in
If you don't want your soul broken don't go provokin' 'em
No one's more potent, opposin' it? I hope you're jokin'
I'll boldly go in at any given moment and hoe you will never know when
Until you're hangin' from the ceiling, choked with a leather rope
Beside you they'll find a suicide note that you never wrote
I think that's totally appropriate, I'm as dope as an opiate
My rhymes'll hit the back of your fuckin' head on some Opie shit
And like Jax, you can't cope with it, just don't forget the name
Hater, you'll need it later when the bandwagon turns to a train
I spit infernos every word is a flame
If you ain't tryna get burnt never throw dirt on my name
You heard what I'm sayin'? It's plain stupid to try to duplicate
You'll just lose to fate 'cause I'm brutal face it, I illuminate
Like Ab's track, I'm abstract, every sentence elaborate
I rap as if I stripped the medicine cabinet
Cam or SigNature, which one do you want? I got abandoned
It's like all my fuckin' life I been the Game on Doctor's Advocate
I ain't havin' it, I don't care what you think
Because we all know the type of trouble assumptions bring
You other rappers ain't sayin' a fuckin' thing
So bow down to the Pumpkin King