You might not like the shit I do

I might not like the shit you do

I'm just glad that I'm not like you

And they're just glad that I'm not quite through

Don't even think about it, write it down

Don't even think about it, write it down

Don't even think about it, write it down

Don't even think about it, write it down

I'm dangerous like an angel with black wings and some gold horns

Lyrically the Hulk, waking up with my clothes torn

Lyrically you suck like waking up with a coldsore

You got the other night from making out with a coke whore

Don't bother trying to make sense, you're shit, I'm imagining

I'm just bragging with above average savagery

Darks arts and imagery drawn from my tragedy

Shane's brain's a dragon 'cause of Shane's pain and agony

Yeah, I'm breathing fire from a distance

Look at my persistence, firing on all pistons

You don't wanna fuck with me, I'm sickest with this pen, boy

Meticulously ill just to ridiculously enjoy

Young Mike Tyson in his prime

Schwarzenegger in Conan

A no man, De Niro in Ronin

Terrifying immigrant, pair of limbs from ligaments

Smoking cigarettes, I still rap like I'm young and ignorant

You might not like the shit I do

I might not like the shit you do

I'm just glad that I'm not like you

And they're just glad that I'm not quite through

Don't even think about it, write it down

Don't even think about it, write it down

Don't even think about it, write it down

Don't even think about it, write it down

These rappers suck

Other listeners as pissed as I am

Mystifying, twisted little giant with a fist of iron

Old school, never call me that, forever futuristic

I get it cracking, watch this cracker flip and go ballistic

I'm not ashamed to be the tyrant that I am

'Cause I can get as violent as The Silence of the Lambs

Mind is riotous, pirate of the land, quit your sniveling

You can't find a near equivalent, deliverance

Making music for all my siblings

Trimming of the simplest, talking like I'm belligerent

Taking chances, fucking groupie bitches bareback

Silverback gorilla, I'm snapping like I'm a bear trap

Can't believe I'm far from it again like I'm the laughingstock

Problem is a pussy perfect sweeter than an apricot

Now I'm feeling trapped, chains wrapped around my ankle socks

Connected to a concrete block with bolts and shackles locked (Fuck)

Before I drown like I'm a sack of rocks

Back to ripping songs with killer hooks like I'm a tackle box

I'm an angry ox

Underground with all the fucking fragile rocks

Hope you get the picture like a Magnavox

You might not like the shit I do

I might not like the shit you do

I'm just glad that I'm not like you

And they're just glad that I'm not quite through

Don't even think about it, write it down

Don't even think about it, write it down

Don't even think about it, write it down

Don't even think about it, write it down