throw a rope and make a lasso around you buffoons fuck a vidal sasson i m a dirty coke mirror in your bathroom dirty old hero trippin off a batch of bad shrooms beat you down like a baboon leave a couple black eyes like a raccoon used to inhale drugs like a vacuum find me in the back room high half past noon i knew my path it was headed for mad doom six grand on a bag of pills was a bad duel motherfucker was a bad dude three mill gone now all i got is these tattoos now i m back on my grind i m too old to fuckin front i ll attack from behind and i ain t got no time to sit back and recline there ain t a minute where it isn t in the back of my mind it s in the knots in my back every crack on my spine goin crazy now cause i m back at the back of the line fuck your faculty it s wack i m immaculate at rap spittin accurately i m actually a mac i spit plasticine c4 explosives that means i m dynamite a beast how ferocious separate the ocean genius like amadeus dark poetry hover above the himalayas motherfucker i m the best an untouchable you little fuckers i m nuts one button i touch you re all dead rotten at the bottom of the ocean gettin caught up in the bullshit unexperienced delivery is dull now you got crabs and eels watch em slither through your skull feel my pain feel my misery i m low feel the rain feel the blizzard in the snow i m a wizard with the lizard made a goal dislocated history add a mystery to my soul i m spitting listerine from the scroll thoughts are blistering in my skull i m a vicious little troll