[Verse One]

I ain't no wrestler but I'll body slam yo' ass with a flow

my clique be runnin' shit like the NWO

no mercy in this rap game i've come with the blade

fuck some clippers, lyrics sharp enough to tighten ya fade

we can trade brains for a month just to see who can wreck it

mine's so powerful ya fuckin' head'll bust the 1st second

I possess syllabic syanide so rappers dissolve

in the WEAKEST part of my wisdom universes evolve

see I blast into the future, location exact

I'm bringing rhymes from the year 2028 back

scientists couldnt resist the hypnotism of k

words travel killin' mc's 7 planets away

of the sinister mothafuckaz I'm the chief of the panel

attackin like atoms crackin' where my anger was channeled

you was runnin' but I didnt move and still won the race

push ya head in a cassette and fast forward ya face



[Chorus]

you motherfuckers better learn my name

ain't no mercy when you step up in this damn rap game

(sho nuff) all you weak hoes sound the same

it ain't no mercy when you check your basic ass up in the game



[Verse 2]

many tried, we can have this battle in or outside

if you rhymed 1st and died before my turn I wouldnt let you slide

cause before they put yo' ass in the ground 

I'll stand over your damn body bussin' rhymes to win the fuckin' round

quick to initiate some bad luck

I got 7 personalities and all of um as agg as fuck

lyric addicted so I'll never quit

I'll give you credit tho' you kind'a good, on 2nd thought "man

fuck that shit"

I'll break you in a million parts with my thesis

then shatter each one of those million broken parts into a million pieces

just like sports but I got other reasons

I hold the record for the most rappers fucked up in 1 season

if I don't warn my opponent he's subject to run

see all I said was mic check he said"fuck it you won"

doubled my skills' miles per hour so my thoughts improve

making me counter-act BEFORE you make your 1st move



[Chorus]



I'm in South Park Coalition bound / S.P.C. till they put me in the ground

I'm in South Park Coalition bound / S.P.C. till they put me in the ground



[Verse 3]

you cant handle the hell I make while I verbally telestrate

scholars wonder how I persist to go deeper yet elevate

HONESTLY, physically, mentally no rappers astonish me

in a room 1, 000 images of k, now which one is me?

in a zone too powerful to withstand it alone

your panic was shown, i swing microphones turning planets to stone

vanished and gone to oblivion never energized

the only way I'll let you win is if the winner dies

insrtumental fiendin' to blast like a gun slug

my radio was still bumpin' while it was unplugged

no battery, miraculous scripture composer excell higher

injecting countless killograms of hell fire

hallucinate to points where you're doubtin' reality

rappers be scrap to me emphatically shattered anatomies

understand im bussin' like a harpoon

I was born in south park but I aint talkin' bout that cartoon



[Chorus]



I'm in South Park Coalition bound / S.P.C. till they put me in the ground

I'm in South Park Coalition bound / S.P.C. till they put me in the ground ...

URRRAAAGH