My Attitude coming loose, when a speak it worse
seance, that death induced//
infused with wrath of the of a zeus, a pissed off moose//
a beg and plead for mercy is an offer you can't refuse//
But will I honor it? Yes with death and a diss//
and yes its death before dishonor, but I twist it with lips//
with Hammers for teeth, and yes I got a sword for tongue//
In the battle for mandibles, Y'all just a couple of gums//
Think you'll win?, probably not//
Have a better chance in the dark, with a car thats doesn't park//
where the head lights be set to off, while cruise down scenic drive//
while you hoping stay alive, drunk driving just to survive//
no registry in your eyes, so your vision is never clear//
no clearance, you taking off with face that fill with fear//
With a crash you disappear….
did I mention all the brain matter scattered, should I continue//
The scene in my brain is plot that I'm having all for you//