Chopaholic

Verse 1:

I'm gonna break any beat open, rah
Cause I'm hot as lava, you can call me molten
And I'm open to your joking
But I'm hoping you'll realise I'm a little broken inside
So quit when I start to freak, I'm gonna stab ya cheek
Watch ya bleed, cut from ya lips and let my knife slip
I'm delirious, just joking
Ha ha ha, why so serious!
I'm a hectic motherfucking chopaholic when I drop you'll be lost and then you're haunted when you vomit in ya closet, imma break open ya door to find you spewing on the floor
Imma grab you, take you, slice you fucking open with a sword
Imma talking, walking lord
And I'm saying you've been warned
Cause The Jackal's dangerous when he's out and breaking laws
And I'm more than before, when I'm bored imma torch, any whore, you ain't ready for more
RAH
Imma torcherous war machine, ordering your demeaning
Slaughtering from Auschwitz and you're gonna bleed
And I'll talk with the speed until you fall to your knees
And you'll beg and you'll plead, "Lord Jackal, kill me"
But I won't feel thee's pleads of guilty
I'll leave and you'll see my cape in the breeze
I'm Batman, you're Mr Freeze
Please leave me be, bleed with the speed
So LEECH can feed of ye's defeat HU-RAH

[Interlude]

Verse 2:

I'm bringing it back it in a second verse cause I love to chop shit
When I'm sptiting it, no strings attached, I'm not a puppet
Anytime I'm in the booth, I just try to top it and make otherfucker motherfuckers so wet, they sopping
Get a towel, take a bow, when I'm out and about
I get the crown, the killer clown will never frown
Cause I have that evil grin for you faggot haters, thinking you can beat me, but you'll never win!
Imma, psychopath with mighty wrath
I'm fighting back the tiny cats
They're frightened and with violent hacks
I'm striking backs with hiney slaps
Then firing gats, you'll lightly clap
I'll kinda laugh but highly sad
Inside I am, I find a path
And hide on that, a guy walks past
My final stand, to find his hand
Then lightly grab, and tightly grasp
He's fighting back, I find a band
And tie the man, to whitened vans
I drive to Dad's, a kite he's dragged
On windy paths, we finally crash
I stride to back, the fire's black
He's died in ash, I'm frikin mad

Verse 3:

Drop, bodies and I'm popping and locking out their sockets cause the Chopaholic's coming to shoot yoou with a rocket launcher
Coppers are running away, put my hands to their shoulders
SFlipping around saying, "Oh look, I caught ya"
Screaming when the demon is reaching for your spleen
And they feeling me deep within their features, I'm a creature of the night
Stabbing ya pupils so ya lose their eyesight cause I beat you when we fight and ask "Are you alright?"
Psychotic when I cop it
Demented when I bend it
Insane in the brain
And Twisted like a misfit
Broken when I open p, hoping someone's game enough to tackle the problem, The Jackal needs solving
I'm a Rubik's cube, woopy-doo
Twisted, Insane and gonna end up broken on the floor when you give up
Can't take me anymore, imma puzzle you will solve cause you pick me up and leave you sore like a saw
Cut you in half with a half-assed effort
Leaving it jagged when I rip it like jaguar or leopard
Never cutting corners, I'm not a Cheetah
But I'm spitting supersonic so, bow to your leader
I'm...
Bringing it better than anyone ever
They thinking they gonna be on my level
I'm topping anybody gotta be the one choppoing out their arteries then imma sever em better than anyone ever
Wrecking any motherfucker thinking they gonna be stepping to me
Imma leave you stung like a bee; Venomolus rhymes
Fucking suck my dick