jackson pollock
swollen members
i hope you're not trying to tell me and my man about rap music
cause let's get something straight right now
cowards don't really want a part of me
i roll with a venomous squad of all veterans
you'd rather kiss a rattlesnake than to step to me)
i'm the little fuckin' hulk
leave em catatonic in a closet like in weird science
he doesn't even have his license
eatin' all these rappers like a slice of pizza
little monster wreckage warnin'
get yourself insurance claims
i blow the roof off of group homes with two poems
killin' all of you clones
listening to balance and bad dreams
from broke to making mad cream
wide open from a bad scene
used to be a nightmare on diamond street
lookin' like i'm wack proof
sportin' a beard and a tooth like i'm jack cousteau
see with the pen i'm explainin'
rock a show hard as a army of viking warriors)
hydrogen chambers on explode mode
vibranium - marvel at my universe
scapel competition brains so you can see how stupid works
don't matter if it's grey
splatter blood across the hallway
could do this all day and i will so lie still
don't make me call vinne paz
real masters of the dark arts with kill devil hilts
break till black mornings
a black plague front page
i water board on the board
buckle up before i fuck em up
don't care about whereabouts
who let em out into open space
glacial caps in everglades
vancouver cats swingin' a battleaxe)
the hardest part of my artistry is finding people as smart as me
or finding equal spitting shit wholeheartedly as hard as me
this shit is just a part of me
coursing through my veins and pumping in my heart and arteries
when mad raps it's startling
with time i just get sharper while it's wearing down my cartilage
i'll make you loose some bodily fluids
and once the thought of me rude
and once a lot of you knew it
they're just a bunch of cunts that want some comfort sayin' they knew it
knewin' they fuckin' blew it
i'm blown up what we're doin'
cause you're in if we went through it
now europe is fuckin' toured
a partial art form that's narrated
incarcerated minds grind thoughts to a halt
so i participate in rhyme crime to break out the vault
i'm real bad for your health like a shaker of salt
it's make or break it in this industry so be an adult
since my sinsiter administration no one should vote