Hi yuh I'm the sniper i slide a pipe bomb to the pied piper. Apply a fire bite stifling the viper.

By the brightest fire that guy uh gliding on the lightning sliding in the fire

Frying. Doing a drive by smite him with the iron pike getting a high five from wesley snipes. Boy My blade got grenades

on the motorbike Holy Ghost Rider type like quick draw mcgraw you bout to catch a fade. Y'all.

No more lil Dave fighting with the uppercut Dave Chappelle pose stiffened. Knuckles to his heyyy.

Doubly dumb fat Peter Griffin Homer Simpson put a party on his kidney when i blaow the jiblets.

(Heyyy).

Still a rhyme writer rhyme flyer than jet fighters I'm more 50 than 50 so I eat more fiber.

I can pull a fast one but I'm not pulling an all nighter. Firejaws Son of God. Grandson of Elmira.

I'm more dangerous with each sunset.

What set you say Sun. I say the SON set.

And when the Sun sets We son the whole set.

The demons screaming HE brings Vengeance.

Not Playing nothing but beats I’m in the streets looking for demons feed cleats. Like they was doggie treats.

They can never sleep. Looking over they shoulder I’m out for revenge we can’t make amends. We not friends.

The only way I rock with you is if I rock you with more stones than henge. Then take your paper with scissors.

I command your armpits get blisters. Hit you with flame fists and tell you to stop resisting.

See how you like it. This is why you ain’t want me to have a mic this is why you stifled me in the 90s right?

Time for you to get it, the creation of your nation is up for cremation ain’t it. He Pulling the plug on your Matrix.

You get bupkus, you disgusting I’d rather have nothing eating a rotten pumpkin I'm Loving what you got coming.

Instead I got a Golden Corral type buffet you know with the eggs, pancakes, french toast and OJ.

You know fruit, apples, pineapples, scrawberrays. Grapes with the grapefruit with the sliced cherries.

You know the chicken, roast beef, and salmon slamming the mac and cheese and you can’t have none. hahaah.

Ate at the table he prepared for me let em hate conversate, marinate. Yousa fake conqueror like alexander the grape.

Lemonhead