[scratching]

"death on the phonomy skills are dolo

You say 'oh no'you bitch ass homo"

---> atcq (scenario remix)



Verse one: ras kass



I'ma kick it to y'all frankly

So all y'all weak niggaz can hate me

Jealous 'cause they know I'm the shitlike mr. hankey

Reintroducing ras kassthe waterproof

I'm too deepyou too $hort

Standin' on two feetdrownin' in two feetkapeesh? 

I defy the feat by defecating on beatfuck how you feel

I've got an oral fixation with spitting liquid razors

So ill that they cut through steel

So if my album ever sell 3 mil

I'm slashing every rapper with a deal

Every nigga with a video look like seal

'kiss from a rose' - notmore like a peck from jada'

Even with a spectator

Ranked this nigga 45 in blaze 50 greatest mcs

Good lookin but I beg to differthough

Body of evidence

My molecular structure based on the table of elements

I'm cmx4nl3iv3plus tg2rd4ms4gr1at5 (? ? ? ? !!!)

I'm complex with curriculums combinded

A next level innovator with invigorating rhymes

Plus slightly thuged outbut revolutionary with minds

Spit my message with grime

Five years ahead of my time

Two thousand and five

I'ma be that nigga beatin' down traffic cops at stop signs

Put that in you're glass dick and smoke it

Who the dopest? if ras spoke itloc'est

The most focused wrote the opusnature of the threat

Fost focus richest the bok'est could get it like

I'm sexually transmittedbidditch

Yeahyeahevil d make it ill for mespit it



[scratching]

"death on the phonomy skills are dolo

You say 'oh no'you bitch ass homo"



Verse two: ras kass



It's that underground b-boy shit

Just a beat and a rhyme

As simplified as a heat and a crime

True lyricists always get felt

'cause I rarely masturbate dogbut I always be feelin' myself

I rep' golden state warriorsI rep' the horsemen

Get pissy drunk and forced to break the porcelin

GodI'm worse than cupidstupid

Love is lustso my glands release hollow point endorphins

Bitch niggaI'm mighty morphin' into a larson

Forcin' grown men into a forced a-dult abortion

Make it scorchin'

Hot to death then drop it artic

So mcs shatter like glass next time a nigga sparks shit

Make sense/centseven if I don't make dollars

Asiatic ghetto scholar

Y'all grafted like seedless grapes and rottweilers

My hoochie bitches pop that pussy while my pimp niggaz pop they collars

And pop stars- these the last days of disco

It's all about me-me-me-me-me

Cause I'm out here with a big dickthough

You faggot like sisqo

You thumbs down six feet like ebert & gene siskel

I'm blessed with my father's complexion and my mother's features

I'm uniquedifferent from all other creatures

I be rocking a black doo rag tellin pigeons youse a motherfuckin fool

And they be like 'you look like ja rulebut that's cool'

I guess all shortchocolatechinky eyed niggaz look alikeboo

Let the pen strokeso the track have a heart attack

You blindbabygive your cataracts cataracts

Matter of factface itI'm just not the norm

More graphic than porn

I'm like eye witnessin' a matador get his rib cage crushed

Lung pulled by a raging bull's horn

I put it on like a uniform

What?