Dump the Clip (feat. Planetary, Esoteric & Celph Titled)

One, two, one, two

Pharaoh shit, ****

Yo, I live life accordin' to the Low End Theory

A champion, the trophy goes to me, clearly

Most of these **** fear me, seriously

I'm a step above god, my apostles cheer me

Tap if you hear the Desert Eagle spittin'

With a ballooned mind state, I start ego trippin'

Back in the lab, I'm the mad scientist

Keep ya eye on this, when I roar, I'm lioness, yes

Untamed, my style is mundane, consumed from the moon until the sun done changed

Done, done, I done came, conquered my insanity

That man in me evolves to my vanity

All black tee, Philly fitted with a black P

**** ain't ready for war to blast me, B

Ask me if I give two shits, if you ain't Pharaohs, Q-D, my kids or my bitch

E-S, I made the track rap your dome

We uncanny like David and Manny

You chain's balls out in left, while I'm circlin' third and bein' waved home

Murderin' herbs, reveal words to your nose bone

I'm Larry Holmes with a left and a right

I'm Roy Jones winnin' fights on consecutive nights

I'm Luke Sky with the blast shield down, cat's kneel down

This is boom-bap, real rap, steel sounds

I watch NESN at seven, I watch news at eleven to look for M-C's I lyrically murdered and the body's that I deserted

They probably didn't deserve it, but I had to do it to them, I gotta prioritize

That all black rap in me, so I do it to 'em

The Mighty Thor with the mind of Michael Moore

This type of war ends games like the final score

Celph Titled, I can't see ya'll from where I'm at

I like the smell of napalm in the mornin' while I'm eatin' my Apple Jacks

My battle axe acts as a last resort, death kill

Quarantine your city, it's about to be a lead spill

Faggots better (Fall back)

Said I ain't got (Raw wraps)

Fuck, made you (Doubt that)

Fuck boy (I'm all that)

Arrows with explosive tips

I'm about to get real ill on some Ill Bill Coka Nostra shit

That's gritty and gangsta

Vinnie, pass me a banger

I'll about you little sports with a rusty hanger

Parker Brothers say my name, ya'll start to stutter

Slicin' pussies, I'm certified carpet cutter

Handgun (Automatic)

Shotgun (Pump action)

Me with your wife, that' (Automatic hump action)

Laundromat thug passion, we wash bundles there

Keep a gun tucked in the motherfuckin' Snuggles bear