Chemical Warfare

[Intro]
Yeah, Chemical Warfare, Dasin Ride, Heir Jordan, Tha Records

[Verse]
All about the chemical warfare
You're all about what the whores blare
Four bars is more scare
And torture simply as it brings me fortune
With four tons of some Trident gum
I'm talking layers
You know I'm getting the racks, get paid in cash
All the money's gone
Didn't blow it, it went to my stash
But some was blown on some hash
I bring it back and regret what I said in the past
No wait, fuck that
I'm not about to bow down to the dumb bitch in a cast
Get it? She's disabled
Not physically, but mentally
My cruel rhymes are meant to be
Fuel to me while being mean
To the whiny little bitches so I can laugh while they scream
At me and say "Stop saying these mean things, please?"
Nope, huh
You're just a fucking joke
You know you're a lightweight to me, right?
You weigh less than my smoke
I'm a heavyweight with heavy weights
That I drop from scrapes out of the sky
Take it back, you know I meant it
Now get a shovel to begin to scrape your beloved brother off the concrete
I'm not discrete with defeat
I'll serve you and make sure you eat it
A plate full of shit is what you get
But sprinkle pepper for flavor so you can get shit on
I've been long gone compared to other rappers
My lines go over their heads like instructions on frozen food wrappers
That's a new level of stupidity
Humility from a real emcee
A pill to me's to fill (feel) my needs (knees) and (in) requirement (retirement)
You spit shit - you need a mint
Freshen up cause you're far behind
And I'm the runner up
So next time you come around, duck else or get fucking struck

[Outro]
Yeah, Heir Jordan
What y'all know?
Yeah, Chemical Warfare, remix
I'm on fucking fire with this tape
Y'all know this shit's real
Yeah, Tha Records
Haha, yeah