much too much

my styles straight

miraculous

treat me like a dracula

don't try and call me blud

i'll bite your throat and spit it back at ya

spit vernacular crack at ya

crush your motherfucking planet like my boy galactus does

most mcs are wack and it's a fact that they're actors cause

make a back catalog without a single classic bruv

owl's got you backing up

bangers straight stacking up

big daddy owl like a pimp when i'm rapping bruv

hip hop's my bitch

you better watch how you handle her

mistreat my woman i'll track you down like she's pamela

trample you like a mammoth with maddest amounts of stamina

standing behind a van with a hammer about to damage ya

causing a fucking massacre

shanking you with an antler

let you cry for help while deformed wing amples ya

bang out the baddest beat

then repeat it while we're stamping ya

let your corpse rot before i feed it to tarantulas

i'm on some nightmare shit

what i say is too much i don't give a shit

i'm on some nightmare shit

what i say is too much i don't give a shit

i'm on some nightmare shit

what i say is too much i don't give a shit

i'm on some nightmare shit

what i say is too much i don't give a shit

i pull your spine out your mouth and stab you with it

while chatting your bird up at the std clinic

dump you in the pacific until they fish it

and drag you out the net like your album when they miss it

get your sister to kiss dicks

stealing mad shit

so she can buy me chains till i look just like slick rick

pummeling her pink pit

painting her walls like a big marker ink tip

shut up slut

eat dick

that's it

as i'm feeding her my pearls

got so many lines

they could reach around three worlds

all i leave is raspberry swirls and barely walking girls

i pull my beast out and your slump just hurls like blargh

all over the shop

she calls me doctor

got the fake gynecologist look unlock you

you must've forgot she plays piggy in the middle

no riddle

she be fiending for the nuts like a squirrel

slut

i'm on some wet clown shit

what i say is too much i don't give a shit

i'm on some puppy nose tip

what i say is too much i don't give a shit

i'm on some wet oyster shit

what i'm saying's too much i don't give a shit

i take the piss and take the crown while i take it easy

any rappers standing nearby feel shook and wheezy

there's a new part of the bible called the book of bva

don't wash for a year and my shit still ain't cheesy

i'll hold it down like your house's foundations

you'll get taken for a walk if you're found hating

to any big ball rapper

i'm spitting castrations

fuck you up in one bar just cause i lack patience

i chat shit as long as the words fit and i'm rhyming

walk around head high

just like i run this island

they're all cubic zirconia

but me i bring the diamonds

quartz crystals in my mind so i never slip on timing

i love a bitch

but everyday i suck my own dick

my head's fucking massive but somehow it still won't fit

and i won't stop until everybody hates me

cause i'm a fucking prick but every single thing i make's deep

yo

i'm on some far out shit

what i say is too much i don't give a shit

break toilets when we drop our shit

cause what i say is too much

i don't give a shit

i'm on some far out shit

what i say is too much i don't give a shit

the dirty freak

every single pervert has heard of me

and any piece of skirt that serves herpes with burgermeat

i tell a slut to shut up

and give her purse to me

the worst you see a person on this earth to be absurd is me

certainly

i pay to fuck a bird and give her dirty pee

a pair of dirty knees and leave her scared of what she's learned to be

work for free? i'd rather grab a quack-pig and fuck it's head

tug it's flesh

cuddle it and fuck it till there's nothing left

i'm the wanker with the clever gob

what?

plus i'm the twat who put a banger through your letter box

i killed a cat just out of anger and i never stopped

it's real as that

when we strangle for you head to pop

desperate not what i got the pick of the bunch

taking bitches off the list while they're fixing their cunts

i'm literally blunt

and if this shit isn't enough?

i'll take a big swig from the piss in the cup

i'm like yo

i'm on some nightmare shit

take a razor blade straight to your clitoris

i'm on some dikestar shit

cause my name is not james it is triple six

i'm on some owl's claw shit

what i say is too much for you little pricks

i'm on some syndicate shit

flock about

sitting in your living room pissed

ay yo

i lost my brain

found a cotching place

up on top of graves

do a lot of dirt and i'm not ashamed

got a flame that i hold to em

learn bitches

now my competition are nothing but burn victims

cut the lights out turn the cameras off

you sense danger like swimming in the amazon

while i climb a church spire and i dangle off

slamming shots

wanking off with the hand of god

while them fools sound pampers soft

that's why i trample on them

temper flairs

goddamn anger problem

i'm bruce banner with a temper

i balance my agenda while embarrassing contenders

you x-factor try out

die now

painfully

aim

release

bulls-eye

you're off to meet your maker g

i don't know what they make of me

i'm self made

but that's funny

cause you could still make my tea