Speed Of Sound

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I be comin' like a autobahn I’m murderin' everything
I’m a killa with a mission to flip it
I’m sick with it, give her the lip and I be itchin' to give it
A wiff of the wicked I stick it with the crick and they’re diggin' it
Nigga
Like I said before I'mma get up and go, I get it
Because I’m mr. malignant, Keepin' you riveted
Livin' it polygamist sin a bit
And a chick in a minute Tecca Nina be kickin' it
I flow for the Middle West, go for your little neck
Don’t let me get it but yo' ho — I'mma get her wet
Stop and drop on top a twat in your kitchen
Not the guap I pop without an admission
Hailing from Missouri, you can smell out the hell in the thizzery
Just remember me, bustin' deliveries and I’m makin' ‘em shivery
I’m takin’ my little city to lyrical liberty

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
I go for the gusto don’t leave the ground, no bush to beat around
All the Midwest Choppers on this track and yes we’ll weigh you down
Tecca Ninna with Bone everybody gets on other MC’s we are clown
And we do it like a bullet from a gun or better yet the speed of SOUND!

[Verse 2: AxE Rifle]
Ok I’m gonna pick up the pen and write
I’ll kill you in a venomous fight
With your throat sliced
With the same knife that I used twice
Before I kidnapped
And threw him in my basement with no light
Let’s see how that bitch can shine bright!!
Let’s reelect Obama
Before I miss George bush fucking Osama
Don’t even think of voting for Mitt Rommy
Because he’s a homo fag like
Now they both found golf as a hobby
Choking on that Wasabi
Looking like a fool in the hotel lobby
That’s what happened after you tried to rob me
Now I’m in a prison getting a blow job from
Sorry if I sound like a random faggot
At least I’m not gay like
Now I’m gonna assassinate him with my magic (now)
He’s causing all this mother fucking Tragic
Let’s have a contest cause my dick is the longest
Now I’m gonna make him cry
I hope my rap makes him die
This shit is giving me a headache
That’s probably why she died on the twenty second
I’m pure evil, don’t remind me that I’m not going to heaven
Now I’m checkin'
I’m cockin' Glock in
Maybe that’s why we’re gonna have a serious lock in
This stupid freestyle doesn’t even have a main topic
(Gun shot) oops I just shot Logic
Pretty soon I’ll be stoppin
I’m just poppin'
Well I have yo bitch hoppin'
After I stuck my cock in
When we finish intercourse I told her I got this
And I told her to rock it
Now this verse is done so that’s the end to this project!!

[Hook: Tech N9ne]

[Bridge: AxE Rifle]
Guess who’s mutha fucka back
To give u a slap on the back of the head
You’ll be covered in your own blood which will be red
I’m gonna shoot you with a gun with the bullets of led
I’m gonna treat you like a venomous special Ed
You better fucking run cause your gonna be dead
I don’t care if I’m loud
(Shut the fuck up)
Catch me and techanina in the speed of SOUND!