Killin

[Intro]
(Silver Cougar on the track)

[Verse 1]
They say my rhymes are sicker than syphilis
I was the new kid in school teacher gave me a syllabus
My lyrics are doper than a fat sack of crack
So sit back and relax because I'm about to attack
Music is my blood, heart, even testicles
I could morph into a sea creature kill you with my tentacles
I'm the mighty respectable, intellectual, spiritual, demon that infects you
I'm not even a rapper this is straight off the dome
Chillin on GameSpot relaxing while I'm home
Ima kill every beat like a terrorist
Ima kill the mc and send him to the specialist
Ima kill yall cuz I'm fuckin restless
I ball like LaMelo
I fuck your bitch like jello
Shoot a 3 you know it goes in
Just like Derozan
Drive off in a DeLorean
Back to the Future, future to the back
Nut all over your girls back
Leave her right in her tracks
She says my dick tastes like those chocolate M&M's
Rap so fast they call me Eminem
I'm just a crazy motherfucker having a good life
I'm a crazy motherfucker smokin' backwoods in Dubai
I'm the fucking plug making money is all I do
Buyin Parada, Luis Vuitton, and Balenciaga
I can spit these bars like it ain't a problem
When you step up to me all you end up is with cold feet
When you step up to me you'll end up 6ft deep