[Verse 1]
Listen up. The rap game ain't sh** if you don't mention us. S.I.N where you at? (Don't worry Wic i'm right beside ya)
Choppin up these n***as leave em with disfigured figures. Equivalent to a lumber jack cutting a tree from it's limbs
Yea it's The Den b**h! Come step to these lions!
The golden mitten's finest came to set the record straight
co*k them legs open and f** the sh** out that vagina!
My voice is getting loud because this is the climax!
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My brain had a storm the rain drips on the floor
b**h that's sweat!
I'm drawing n***as silhouettes
With no remorse this pen illustrates the birth of your corpse. Blood on the floor, black skin, and disfigured ligaments of MCs that sparked a match trying to touch the Wic
You n***as soft. Bars filled with blubber and sh**!
Watch Wic punch your tits and cause a ripple effect
I'll snap your neck!
And dance on your clavicle!
Mothaf**a i've had it yo your rhymes are just trashable
I'm wrapping you up in saran wrap and down the hatch your carca** goes then i'm ghost
Merely letters in these poems
Bridge:
The game was asleep you went ahead and abused it
Kept it underneath through the lyrics of ya music
I'm wreckin havoc on you n***as with my n***a Cupid
Watch my pen as we spray em on some Dr. Seuss sh**!
[Chorus] One Clip Two Clip(15x)
(The game was asleep you went ahead and abused it
Kept it underneath through the lyrics of ya music
I'm wreckin havoc on you n***as with my n***a Cupid
Watch my pen as we spray em on some Dr. Seuss sh**!)
[Verse 2]
Where the guns at?
I know you n***as askin it
You ain't here the first verse? I just finished blastin it
On fake savages. Flipping words like acrobatics and tablets
These n***as can't fathom it. They much rather sit down alone inside the f**in booth and meditate
On things like getting head in locker rooms and selling weight
Get younger kids involved and make their money flow fluctuate and package it in a case and call that sh** a mixtape!
I rap to demonstrate and straighten out my demons
Pick em up and squeeze em watch em melt in the cement
These Hollywood n***as are like empty clips left out of 9mms they don't have any meaning
Get ya weight up elevate from goose, 100 bands, and strippers
Diss some n***as. Damn it treat your pencil like a loaded nina
Break n***as tibias! Fibulas crush the moment I mention you look ridiculous tryna match up against this anatomical lyricist
And I dare you n***as try me!
I leave you breathless on the track praying for a Heimlich!
You n***as is behind me!
You f*ggots better catch up or stay in second place
Mothaf**er smoke the dust
(Bridge)
(Chorus)