SHOTGUNZ IN HELL (feat. CANIBUS)

Canibus - if I can't rap, the Earth is flat

But so is the Sun and so are these drums, can you work with that?

My hybrid cyborg system ?spit a rhyme? like diving board distance

From here I can slice off your whiskers

Come out the entrance, run your ass down with slippers

Grab your ass with the grippers, MI6 business takes 6 minutes

Tell me what I want to know, you miserable sons of bitches

Before my little Tiggers tie you up and torture you twisters

Did I say torture? I mean tickle, intelligence central

I'd like to kill you once the lyrical magnetic force triples

I give 4 dollars per ripple, 5 deadly fingers rip out your heart crystal

With 6 syllables that'll target your signal

Incoming hypersonic missiles?

Adds a different ambiance to the riddle

Hammer and sickle bang you in the temple

Talk calmly, tell you to come across harmless, charming and gentle

Then drive across a bridge and toss you out the car through the window

'cause you talk like a tall blonde bimbo

Crawling bald out of a sinkhole

Bend over, try to remove an awkward ingrown

You weirdo metaphor nympho, what is this shitshow?

They're criminals, why you even get involved with them though?

RJ, let them **** know

Royal cartel got the illest flow

Shit 'bout to be biblical

A ritual, mythical creature, this ether is digital

We poppin' out so watch your mouth when you speakin' to generals

Motherfucker

Before the rapping we was robbing

We clap if it's a problem

31 Flavors bitch I mix the Baskin' with the Robbin's

Not a rapper I'm a goblin

It sound like I got a DJ on my hook but that's my **** scratching' and surviving, UH

Cold hearted, The flow retarded, Load a cartridge Ima start killing rappers: Open Market

Smoking chocolate with these two bad bitches, approach me cautious

Bunch of hammers it look like Noah's Ark through the whole apartment, UH

Mr. Fix it, a bit sadistic, touch me die, beef with Kentucky fried, kiss the biscuit

Which statistic? I'm the number one rapper, get specific pen is raw, sample this Fentanyl its just a snippet ****

My mind Beirut, Harambe loose I'm rolling up bitch I'm higher than them Kanye boots

My nine say shoot, hope your vest Picante proof

I'm the greatest rapper alive I feel like I'm Jesus

The ninety-two Dr. Dre with the Bombay juice

Jumped out my momma Diamante coup

I redesign they loops and write songs like Deante Hoops

Am I the shit, well is Ashanti cute? You fuckin' right!

Murders and all, burners involved Ruger's is out

My **** shoot at your house until the furniture fall

I hope you **** done alerted your dogs

Were the best you pussies is scared of death bitch I work at the morgue

PAYNE!