yo marco turn my head what the hell yo the beat s backwards dawg marco put down that cigarette man put it forwards let s go aight that s what i m talkin aboutyeah uh huh it s pumpkinhead marco polo on the beat en garde draw your weapon put it to a test i m a swordfish that ll carve a p in your chest i shit on rookies and pee on the best do it to def like mos did when he had no kids and i refuse to lose my hunger i ll eat til i get so big it ll look like i got no ribs i m not scurred of these thugs that bust blank shots like they don t jizz fo shizz half of you asswipes don t know what dope is here s the prime example exhibit a i collide a candle just by rhymin at you so i spit away spit split wigsnot a barber but i give a fade like scissor blades spray and ricochet off your frickin face i m in the place like i just got reprimanded so strongwhen i give pounds dudes get mad cause i m heavy handed this is high powered full voltage tilt the meter from a swordfish that ll poke a hole in your speaker can you catch it got it caught it can you spit it hot retarded can you flip it back and forth rip a track in half and toss it do it til there s no one left from the stage to the office you a guppy in hot water duelin with a pair of swordfish my introduction to this game was on an independent and i rocked shows even with 20 people in attendance i m the truest essence of a secret weapon i can freak a sentence with a speech impediment and still teach a lesson third album so this just might be the charm timed out songs so it just might be the bomb matter of fact i mma stop spittin cause i got the title now introducin to you the big homey archrival i m bout to take like a stick up the fame from these lames that bitch up disdained cause the way they spit sucks it ain t rival s blamethey mixed up i m changin the game from this juncture claimin this lane when piss drunk afraid to be strange cause it s just insane to be brave in scriptures shit man i dare you to picture me bein plain when i spit the deranged phrases i think of serrated aimings that hit ya to maim and aid in ya disappearance you claim you don t miss but plain as day is they ll miss ya before your grave can be filled up but pal it ain t gonna fit ya trust and believe i treat the studio like i treat your girl i bust and i leave it s a must that i lead it s somethin to see i m destructin the feed of every radio station that s corruptin the seeds i mma cut til they bleed make em suffer a slow death and leave em questionin how i can spit half a verse in a breath a deity in the flesh you seein me is a less than probable episode i m sick of bein the best  can you catch it got it caught it can you spit it hot retarded can you flip it back and forth rip a track in half and toss it do it til there s no one left from the stage to the office you a guppy in hot water duelin with a pair of swordfish yeah it s pumpkinhead archrival marco polo on this fire beat yo marco man this beat is crazy i don t think heads out there is ready yo marco man see i m just i m i m tryin to give you a compliment and you gon put the beat backwards again you see you play too much man you canadians dammit go to the next track