Smoking is bad for you, so you better consider what you say
before thats how I leave you after I blast at you
you maggots best stop actin mad and rude, Your attitude
will turn this rapper to cannibal, A can of fruit
consists of less sucrose than your mandible,
so I’m sandin down the jawbone to paw at the granules
candy wrappers is all that you amountin to,
like a salad of mounds bars and a fountain of mountain dew
I’m countin your syllables and the bars of your crew,
but I’m not gathering anything except the fact I’m improved,
harvesting energy from the clap and the boom,
from the rolling of thunder and the lights in your room,
consuming power and shower the block with sparks when I move
grab a shovel laughing exhuming the body parts of the doomed
attatchin em to these fuckin rappers half in the womb,
and let em walk the streets with 5 left feet and a stab wound