give it up give it up give it up give it up its time to get wrapped up in my convo pyrotec master thats cause im the bomb though off the coast of costa rica with two loaded heaters a gangster bitch named shareefa smoking loads of reefer play miami bass loud you ll have broken speakers play me youll catch a seizure or an open heart procedure boy matter fact i got a habit that due to my habitat im pretty good at rapping raps about making clappers clap but thats besides the point man you can call my bat phone but your wack poems aint part of my voice plan my waist band the size of asteroid belts bitches on my young joc without bad boys help ive been proclaimed propane my flow game went from eh okay to goddamn that boys cocaine i keep the toast close see me and you better shoot i love my nine like busta rhymes used to love them leather suits this is the motherfucking celph titled show dont touch that dial we gon be here for a while demigodz in the house with my man buckwild this is the motherfucking celph titled show dont touch that dial we gon be here for a while demigodz in the house with my man buckwild forget everybody that did it everybody thats done it everybody that said theys gonna do it but fronted i did the math and homeboy it gets ridiculous im three times dope like the kids from acknickulous st nicholas bags of dough ebenezer scrooge attitude towards hoes rearrange bones to a soloflex torso i got more flows than a hundred rakim clones wearing rakims clothes at award shows by the boatloads but they aint the god the r i used to pray to god id rap like the r but i like how i are my favourite rappers by far is me eso b and apathy the d e m i g o d z for sheezy my neezys manufacturing deadly pathogens packaging the ziti celph titleds who the fuck i be werewolf show my teeth over buckwild beats  this is the motherfucking celph titled show dont touch that dial we gon be here for a while demigodz in the house with my man buckwild this is the motherfucking celph titled show dont touch that dial we gon be here for a while demigodz in the house with my man buckwild im the dark lord of the dark lore its a suicide fuck boy and i aint talking about a car door i get hardcore yeah far more shoot you with a rocket hit you from a hundred yards or more the homing missiles is closing in hard rappers that pose in timbs get turned to the olson twins i take your closest friend throw em in a vulture den and toss them in a box with swords from shoguns poking in take no shorts we flame torch your face is scorched yeah my mixtape take the blame for it bait and tackle when i aim it at you your bitch wanted nuts in her face so i gave the stupid ho cashews my rhymes will outlast you i know youre soft youre a pussy in a cat suit blow imma blast you permanently tattooed swing an axe to split a soloist into a thirty member rap group this is the motherfucking celph titled show dont touch that dial we gon be here for a while demigodz in the house with my man buckwild this is the motherfucking celph titled show dont touch that dial we gon be here for a while demigodz in the house with my man buckwild give it up give it up give it up give it up 1