VERSE I put this on n make magic.... Hit the booth n wreak havoc... But I'm STILL anonymous... I know. Ain't that ish kinda tragic? In school I take my tests Do all of my homework Still No one round here knows that I rap Popular emcee? Nah, Still a Loner Thought my 'conflicted' phase was over Still have moments I don't know who I am anymore I figure if I have enough alter egos I can cover every base be impossible to ignore But I haven't felt like myself in so long... Like myself in so long... I just know in here I feel the most strong Wit a face that ain't my own is it really That wrong? If I can get you through a song Where my speech couldn't reach? If you can listen to my anger, feel the same, and release? Everything the world ignores, for a second, and be free? Are they still lies if the words paint pictures you can really see? Is our fiction really that different... from what we call reality? And is a kid here really lost if this the one place he feels free? Let him be... Ironic when I'm supposed to be the realest And say all about me most revealing Is the time I have this mask on... Only when I have this mask on? F*ck it let the whole world feel my wrath, my pain and frustration I never was accepted, and for that I hate em God... "Conflicted" is an understatement... I Guess I'm the skull kid A boy with many faces Bet if I looked in the mirror Won't recognize who that face is Mind been to Places That'll make the City of God look like a haven Gained my notoriety Playing more characters than kids in a halloween mask shop... So It leaves me one question... Will they still love me if I take the mask off? INTRO

VERSE 1 And the reaper says welcome to hell! Wake up each day in the purge every muthafckin man for himself No this ain't a movie fuck what you heard If You ain't from here keep yo ass in the 'burbs City full of murda, front door wit da blood of a first born Crimes committed that you never heard of Want it we gon serve em Mother beggin a nigga not to hurt em Send you down to Hades wit da burners Here the block is hot but these killers hearts are froze Bake a nigga bake a nigga just to get the dough Hit em wit da heat, he bitching bout the world is cold Hang him next to shoes off a telephone pole Do conniving shit the hood is sick of being poor Baby need some diapers best believe I'm taking yours Every other corner broken bottles, boarded houses corner stores Decorated with graffiti and a corpse BRIDGE Futile to pray for the Forsaken Heaven losing occupants mortals fighting for their satan Evil see, evil do They cross me, evil's due If They even crossed the Christ What makes you think evil won't come to you? CHORUS What a world, what a world we're living in, Sinister What a fcked up world we living in, Sinister Where The Lord lets us drown deep in our sin, no Minister See the tears of Mary Magdeline...Sinister X2 BRIDGE 2 Welcome to the danger zone Where the demons have the Crown And lake of fire lies the throne Satan everywhere we've gone but This is where he shows his horns And by our savior we've been disowned VERSE 2 Damn my homie dead The caps peeled open his Head No answers to our prayers Except the gods of Revenge Pop pop give em shots out da double glock pop Now he got what he deserve Stop stop what da preacher said This da game though that's how you play it Knock knock on the devil's door Creepin wit the mask on But you can feel the pain n Frown From losing one of their own We gon make em take a loss Didn't wanna do it to him But we had to get him gone In these streets it's certain laws Nigga hop up in the car Roll up at that nigga house Bullets piercing through da walls Shoot his seat like fuck yo couch Them bullets ring loud Like another sad song Soundtrack of hurting souls Take one of mine we takin yours Next thing a nigga known Medics found him in his home With a bullet in his dome Hit him and the chick he bone Nother death to atone Nother mom without a son Where Kids used to play n roam Now the hood a ghost town Pallbearers they surround Purity upon their palms Lift the casket from the mound Then they laid his body down 6 feet under the ground Momma steady breaking down Usher tell the crowd be calm Put the mother in his arms Try to comfort all ya folks Not one dry eye in the house Listen close you'll hear the sounds Of the angels' somber psalms Why'd ya have to take him Lord? Just another nigga gone Moments later world goes on Like ain't a damn thing went wrong. And ain't no open casket shawty Doctor Couldn't recognize his body Pour a lil liquor down for this homie Damn n I'm gonna miss everybody BRIDGE X CHORUS

INTRO: I'm feeling like I was crafted by Tetsuya Unsheath my Masamune how deadly are my Maneuvers Best get off my stage or it's curtains when i pursue ya It behooves ya losers to move cuz these devil beams burn through ya I'm Kazuya Finna be Getting drunk on rappers' redrum redrum (Murda!) I be sipping on you niggas' redrum redrum (Rrrrrrragh!) Smoking ya ashes drinkin redrum redrum (Murda!) Fuckin (wit) the reaper I hear your death come death come V1: On the toilet writing lyrics So I'm shitting while I'm shitting nugga! *flush* Your writtens make for better TP than for spitting No apologies needed I can clearly tell you're sorry It's a wash so I'll just BAR you to death n call this a blanket party (SWITCH!) Look at this ass, talkin all that shit, you dare to hate Then it's English class, I come through he change his tune, taught em to paraphrase (SWITCH!) I've been mentally deranged since a little age Work wit Devil in my brains I'm a Mental slave Never knew what direction that I'd ever take Took the socio-path Put em in a grave (SWITCH!) But Can I give ya something other than Anime references? Just to show I'm Definite Step it up, my Brethren I'm the black Eminem You the black Federline Not many who's better-than Never mind fuck comparisons Spittin' like Sylvester Ferocious competitor Shooting hollows at ya instrumentals busting temples Prince of Sacramento Wack rapper Predator My pack is full of wolves we'll chew ya flesh Down to skeletal (Chorus) Here it comes The Genocide It fades to black Nowhere to run Nowhere to hide You rappers bugging Here's the Raid, Insecticide Ingest your organs Your flesh inside I Feel so energized To end your lives Digest your lies Said you were the truth You Colin Farrell I'm more like Clark when I hit the booth I Victimize Then pulverize Bless you with your demise Genocide It must be torture to have such basic rhymes... V2: (Killer Cafe, table for 14!) U niggas better have your team of ghost writers ready Cuz I will shred thee, precision so steady, with my machete These lyrics flesh-eat; You dream of being this deadly? I'm Freddy Spit loads like semis then daddy just Left you sonn(ed) on this dead-beat Chemically, Bismuth Technitum & Hydrogen (Bi Tc H) your main Components Where's my opponent? I load it n *boom* now where's my opponent? Hush that commotion I got these rappers feeling some type emotions Got game no tokens Conform to act hard then this your corrosion (Your can of whoop-ass is open) Boi you see I'm so focused My focals won't miss It's over now nigga You had your moment Your flow is broken, I'm Moses And you're all walkin in denial (the Nile) Then that flow close in you soak in (I'll Let that marinate for a while) And if hip-hop's the trial I'm the judge n the jury For your treason Perjury I'm Executing ya early Damn I'm doin y'all dirty See how this beat just got buried? I see your faces, you're worried Back to square one in a hurry Such a fly beast, that's a given (No, actually, that's a griffin) Killing wit writtens but off the dome I really shine now I'm Krillin And It don't make a difference You can die now a hero Or live to be fellow villains But neither without my permission Niglets CHORUS V3: Here come the calls for features Pleasure to meet cha I'm da nicest guy in person but far as bars Even my moms can get this Ether Here to Detroit can get Piston (pissed-on) by my over active urethra Best protect ya neck cause for the checks I'll disrespect Aretha Don't need the chains my soul is shining and that's being modest Lotta wannabe black diamonds, hey, just being onyx And if there's anything that battle rap has taught me If it's "Bars over everything," they better be godly… (Now I'm just rambling, haha) Passion's a double edged sword So I never take that leap of faith without a bungee cord I see your biting ass, You'll quote these scriptures like they're yours Give your ears infinite blessings but will they thank the lord? (Nope!) Why your style, we can't endorse, and you'll never be acknowledged These rappers are so broke they can't even afford to pay homage You lowly little lames, I hope I strike a nerve, I love it You could give all the Superfriends handjobs and still can't do a beat Justice You don't want no static Could get hella tragic All this wackness I done had it Load up the Automatics Come step in the scope of a Lyrical assassin *shot* brains splattering *shot* organs scattering Your fam won't know what happened... Genocide… Nowhere to hide… I see the fear in your eyes… Say your prayers & meet your demise (Bye-bye!)

Second "Single" for The MΩΩN. This features my brudda Mr. G and is my first solo collaboration with producer KenKen! First of many. Enjoy. LYRICS! V1 Lyrically I feel like brotha lynch Mind sick , I'd get my brother lynched these days I'm on some other shit, put all y'all 6 feet under shit You no fuck wit this, push bars on creatine, cuts give your skull ravines Choppin heads off rappers who keep mispronouncing guillotine Snakes to ya mother's scalp, now they call, her Medusa Stuff ya heart, in the juicer Other parts, to manure Eat ya flesh, (Mmm) seconds in breach of your depth Don't Reach for that vest, bullets have already seeped into ya chest HOOK Death to competition rip to our rivals Terror to your city genocide on arrival Praise my revelation only key to survival Bars on god mode, bow to your American Eyedols X2 V2 Look in my eyes As I orchestrate your demise Bound to my torture device None of you guys Even prayed before you die Must not take value in life The building reeks of Homicide This scene could get me Ostracized All the nauseous hide Vomit upon the sight Of skinless Body types Step in like it's Contra 5 Bigger bang than when stars collide Take ya chick get all inside Her fishes got Piranha bite You niggas fake My fists don't discriminate if bitches hate you'll be up in the building mean glaring wit Rihanna's eyes No I don't hit women that's a play on you men in the building cuz most of you niggas is broads Punches and punches they puncture to add some mandibular fossas to ya fuckin jaw You lack any balls Claim you beast but you lion so I had to you leave you wit a scar Choppin ya body like Mr. G chops instrumentals chop-chop-chop like cerebral pals Rip it n zip him up KenKen done killed it again on some sinister something bizzare Blood on our palms Flip em inside out n then skin em n stuff his organs in a jar Leave em looking like Alonzo wit all of them hollows in him n the side of his car Back back my nigga I thought you would figure you'd get burned Tryna to get close to a star HOOK V3 (Mr. G) i look up to nobody but no lookin down chop it up like a chef so guess who kookin now you dont want no beef thats some bull like a cow i just wanna ball im under your brow let me teach you how-welkome you to danger show you some anger-drama branger- you biodegraded-once your initiated-in my elimation chamber- the mangler-i rip it to pieces right as soom ad fhe beast releases you pissed kuz kicked the dopest of feces- murder them all wit my brotha agenius you thought that had it but naw we not having it kut off yo hands aint no way you can handle it stick to myself kuz these ppl so dcandaloud sac to dallas its the king and the maverick your girl on my foit long like we makin sandwiches you know she gone eat it, and im finna beat it, skeet it and leave it, wrap it up tight kuz i kant leave my seed in-obvioud reasons she not havin my baby-that ho she was krazy-ironic ahe swallow mu babys like krazy-hit it dismiss it and get the next lady i never been runnin cept off at the mouth anybodybthat know me know what im about smokin on cookies but we aint bo scouts you stay in yo house and never kome out ans thats thw main reason you runnin yo mouth whispsr about mr but never do shout talk to the pigs then we kut out yo snout wet em all up if we up in the drought HOOK X2 OUTRO

AGENIUS INTRO ANDRE ELIX VERSE I swear niggas ain't shit watch me go and kill em all/I'ma bang the steel you gone need some Tylenol for these headshots/when I get to snapping off the wall send your soul up North and I watch ya body fall/use the yappa as a stilt I'm like 7ft tall/dragon ill murder you ain't gotta get involved/just do me this one thing when I rid him of his brain/find a genius way to get a nigga fingerprints off/man they know I'm from the east where the drama pop of/talking down on my crew will get ya momma knocked off/I'ma problem by far,I'll put that cold steel to ya neck,you woulda swore Tomas's had a hater mark/I'ma animal,Hannibal Lector, pussy niggas always sweating that sweet nectar/know if I smell fear yeah I'ma press ya,make the homies come and smoke ya now that's peer pressure/dog ima psycho man it's like 3 niggas in me ima combination of Freddy, Jason and the Slender/make you run all that shit watch the pistol depend ya/hollow tips take ya life when them bullets get In ya/let the crew take ya broad watch the goonies get in her/ima bad motherfucker hope my views do offend ya/street sweeper down ya block with the chop out the window/masked up all black when I pop at you bitches/my god,why these niggas gotta try god/ no I don't wanna have to do it but they make king me prove it/ so then I lose it and I make em meet god or the devil, and that's me unholy I move creep/lay a nigga down 6ft deep,the dark side where insomniacs don't sleep you worst nightmare is my best dream

V1 (AGenius) I ain't ever wish death on anybody but these rappers Broke ass, no class, fuck these rappers Send Fleece Johnson ya address to look up these rappers Twerk team on my hip, click, clappers clappers I got the perfect cap for ya dome I'm da mad hatter Put the pump to ya ass make ya Nicki Minaj Grip 2 big black butts like a ménage wit Minaj Black butts to ya face you'll wish it's Nicki Minaj I caress that trigger like nuru massage Better not Run that mouth slut Because I hold a grudge that'll have CSI compare you to Yōko. Don't know what Ju-on, nigga Grab the mic in my house is betrayal I'm liable to go Takeo Keep sleepin, hollows make you ichibad Uchiha n Genius leave this place looking like when Shanyu comes You like music nigga? Well Frank Lucas nigga Slam yo head in da piano til blood oozes nigga CHORUS Black hoodies Black face Black gloves Bloody scythe Sent you back to the man above Beg n plead For yo life I don't give a fuck Trick or treat We at cha door lift ya spirits up Mo Murda Mo Murda (Reapers!) X3 V2 (Krysiz) Astro nigga i go harder than a metapod that just used harden about 7 times fishing in yo bitch yea she say i got that super rod using extrasensory just so i can trap yo mind i dont trap drugs my nigga i trap cards stack a million bodies so i can proceed to burn them all scent of roasting flesh hanging corpses all across the land bout to get gruesome like a episode gantz feeling im in heaven this a deadman wonderland blood paved streets man eating trees hazel eyed insomniac part schizophrenic sword at my wrist kissin sonya blade like a niggas gotta death wish emo uchiha in asylums strait jackets padded walls remove all of the chairs because Krysiz said that he fallin off im nodding off from self inflicted decapitation im not a head at all funny cuz im a head of all ya'll nigga V3 (AGenius) Basement full of ratchets like a Lil Debbie vid Bitch And ain't no repentance for the shit we did Bitch If $ ain't the subject, meet ya predicate My chick can instant kill you in ya sleep, nigga I'm testament And my boys n these hoods Ain't into fckin movies But we can make ya whole squad act out that scene wit Ricky Lil mama bad she can taste my Blade then I suck n bite on her now she's Sanaa Lathan Run up on me you funny, brave nigga got Kevin Hart But The heat from these hollows will leave Kevin Bakin And we don't need Travolta in a Cage to put you up in Death Row give you and ya homie a face lift Causing a Krysiz wit Riko They say he sound like Gambino You say that we ain't unique hoe? Yo whip that scene from Casino They say that we're just souls and just borrow the body Time to give that shit back, say hi to Allah for me

VERSE 1 You think I'm gone huh? Off that purple Drugs don't induce this sinful brain Bitch I'm all sober you ain't know bruh? I'm deranged I'm cocaine I'm so demented I just shitted On the pastor's collection plate Said if you want this 10 percent Get 100 of what I just ate It feels so bad to be good I'm disgusted with angels Catch me at the pearly gates nigga robbing they halos Fuck two women in my armor, I think that I'm Kratos Leonidas I make a wall out the corpses of ya kinfolk Bodies on top of bodies up on top of bodies on the top of bodies Shout out to DJ Screw and swishahouse as I'm screwin ya bee n slow Choppin yo knees Don't give a fuck if you cuz or piru Mob or a king cuz maroon is the color you bleed Thought you had homies but the moment they see the torture I will bring all your potnas will leave Then maybe later they can Pour a lil liquor for this lil hood nigga & all his hoop dreams The closest he'll ever be to that dude Jordan is he died in some J's at what age? 23 No sympathy I do not give a fuck if your mother will weep you can beg you can plead Fuck you nobody can save you time to meet your maker say a prayer the last moments you breathe Skull Kid CHORUS When these demons come in God is my witness You gon need divine intervention When I spark this heat up in ya kitchen You gon need divine intervention When your wifey body come up missing You gon need divine intervention To find all the pieces of your children You gon need divine intervention VERSE 2 Must be the Capitol's One these chicks wanna know what's in my Wallet Now it's wack rapper season I got your heads on the market On my juicy j flow but you know that I'm good without it You ain't slayin no Dragon my nigga you ain't the hobbit Shout to the Hydra Andre Elix & KG Got East & South Sac niggas that dispose of bodies Tell you what, this clip spit, make you religious, leave yo wig split, on some trill shit This is illness wicked vicious lickin dishes of your devoured livers Brain dissector Give ya kids a lecture From Hannibal lecter Put Pressure On every vessel Then let you fester Break ya lady's legs since she is clearly into lames Let you play hide n seek with Jigsaw Since you think it's a fucking game Hands up? Closer to Jesus On ya knees ya closer to Devil Words cannot describe your due torture, nothing in Webster Nigga Don't confuse my hunger for flesh wit success I'm literally out here looking for a rapper to digest CHORUS LOST WOODS THEME FADES

PART 1 VERSE (AGenius) I'm a Daywalker pull the Blade in the night Lets see how many leeches live under these ultraviolet lights Can't stand these bloodsuckers When get the mic call me Wesley Snipes Killin all these vampires We already walking dead what's it to take yo life? Now tell me what you desire Droppin f bombs like Deacon Frost Fuckin blood raves from the fuckin grave To the night I'm a fuckin slave he's so lost She knows my heart is cold in this Hedonistic masterpiece, written by Bram Stoker Transylvanian party scene, so much I wanna show her I gave her Exposure Soon as I Approach her Sink my teeth into her Make her just as soulless Dance on me slow motion Come give your devotion Come sip on this potion Give into emotions Those niggas be posing They ain't really monsters They're scared of the dark Softer than toddlers She comes to my hostel To get a lil hostile She rides on big poppa Hair swing like a rasta Tonight I'm a Howler (Awoooo) Got my Wolfgang We Lycans It's flesh that we hunger If not then we zombies It's brains that we after Subliminal Art From some Lyrical authors This ain't twilight Mortal spare me the drama And the fckin soap opera Lest a phantom is in it Take a step into darkness Let a monster dive in it mask off.... In the mirror She says my name 3x when I get it BRIDGE This right here a banger x2 C-c-c-Cut the lights out turn this club to Transylvania I ain't but a stranger But she treat me like I'm famous We dance like fornicators I taste her with my fangs out Freaks come out at night I see that you're my type The way you glow in neon lights One night with me can change ya life Don't believe the hype You see that I'm that nigga You wanna live forever Come with me to Transylvania HOOK I'm a different kind of creature In the Dark X8 PART 2 HOOK VERSE 1 (Subliminal Kin) It's outlandish where we standing/ Beasts come out at night/ We're Dracula not Jordan -with/ The way we taking flight Everyone has left -so/ You know we feeling right/ We all know what's up -so/ Damn right it goes down/ Our minds stimulated/ Enhanced by the sound/ Mad walks of life -but/ This's common ground/ You don't ever need no molly/ If we gonna go and party/ In the trasylvania lobby/ This never was a hobby/ It's life/ Bass in my body/ The thumps like a shotty The way we go and party/ Looking at the crowd -and/ You know that they got started/ Reality has long since departed/ We beasts/ And the nights been bombarded/ We''ve been put in a trance/ The dance floors our target/ The daylight is mos Def./ farthest Thing on my mind/ Ain't no one in here/ Tryna worry bout they grind/ Ain't no one here tryna/ Keep track of the time/ Everyone here tryna/ run through the night/ To be visual and lyrical/ Dubbing all the residuals/ Performing for the common wealth/ Dubbing rich individuals/ The right vibes in the night time/ Makes it so good for this limelight/ Uh/ These things are too real/ The touch of your skin/ Matching my wavy feel/ Eyes closed/ Beat is moving me I suppose/ Take a nice dime home/ Practice up on my strokes/ That's later not now/ Hittem with the boom pow/ Dancing the wild style/ Shuffling causing wowz/ Stomping hard on the ground/ The person right next to me/ Started popping they ecstasy/ That explains why/ This dude is standing erect my g/ HOOK VERSE 2 (AGenius) And it's death to Van Helsing Hear the angels in Hell sing My reign witches melting More Ghastly than well rings When the moon shines does something to ya Girls all round me like Dracula Hope you're wet I got strong thirst for ya Marinate your flesh got hunger for ya I always feel like somebody's watching meeee... And I have (Rockwell sample) Club feeling like Umbrella corp Pull my beast out, it's big like Nemesis Penetrate hit higher notes than Heaven is Ragh...do my infectious ways impress ya? Black coat, black shades, quick moves, spit game, nowadays I feel like Wesker Fresh to death....like I just came out of the grave girl Leave this place with me your life will never be the same girl I just want your brain girl.... Your brain girl... Welcome to my world now aren't you glad you came girl? Freaks come out at night Momma said freaks come out at night Look in my eyes n see why Momma always warned you to stay inside.... HOOK

VERSE 1 (AGenius) I'll occupy your *meow* if it's vacant Ironically she sucks me n turns team Jacob Ocean deep in that beach that's Vacation Commercialized dick product placement She on the top floor, drop it to da Basement Lookin for a Minzy to Sink ya fangs in Best she 2ne1 or her team can see L's (CL) why (why?) Cuz Natsu Fuji luv them Asians But me? I got my queen wit me Couple beasts wit me yea that's the Team wit me Getting green paper, you gettin Green envy You came here wit cha girl n left the scene empty *kanye shrug* Imma beast under moonlight Sex on da balcony I beast under moonlight Committing sins in her city wit my blade, call her Miho Slurp slurp no utensil get her wetter than miso Now I Got other rappers doin the howl ooooo It's used to be all bout trees now it's da bark ooooo Shout out KG the (eye)dol bars on god mode But Me n Nostic the other Ultra Combo Should've called this track (Saber)wulves Parentheses n all Fuck ya words and sticks n stones Adamantium on my bones Starter wit the letterman Arm on a PYT by the end of this Thriller man my freshmen Kill veterans Nostic's album is comin man LGOE the Acronym Mad Galaxy the end of them You think that all I talk is death n reference scary movies But if you understand the depth you'll say these lyrics move me Nowadays to be the best ain't nothing but a duty Cuz if I give anything less I ain't shit to these newbies But if each single is a classic it's what I'm supposed to do If you're in charge, you're expected to make the power moves Can you project that? Or is it overhead... Well here's some Migos, that remedial rap instead.... CHORUS LGOE, that's the wolfpack LGOE, that's the wolfpack LGOE, that's the wolfpack Niggas wanna push me, I'mma push back X2 Told ya, the freaks come out at night Better keep yo ass inside, you ain't bout that life X2 LGOE, that's the wolfpack LGOE, that's the wolfpack LGOE, that's the wolfpack Niggas wanna push me, I'mma push back VERSE 2 (nosticthepoet) i'm your worst nightmare, makin art when you sleep w a tongue sharp enough to strip the bark from a tree /DANG/ criss angel with a card up a sleeve AG + Nostic, of course it's hard to believe (4) /OH GOD/ no but i'm painting a bigger picture every single verse i write is another forbidden scripture i'd say a psalm then you'll mark me w a halo everybody else prolly shouldn't quit their day job (8) i'm the greatest rapper ever, i'm completely serious. [ain't nobody better] they've just got some more experience. or more exposure to the ppl missin all the wolf tunes [but i'm a lycan homie] i don't even need a /full moon/ (12) for damage and rage / i'm crack and deranged [GENIUS] leave the beat lookin like a body ravaged w AIDS too good to be true so we staying underrated i'm a life guard reppin wolf gang amadeus (16) it's the wordsmith say i'm talented but you've barely scratched the surface listen to me. [doctor's orders] yo, i promise that it's worth it i'm going yam cuz i squash beets when i turnip (20) you the jealous rootbeggas and i'm sure that pen inks lyrical pure gold and you're poorer than tink tink 19 bars in and i've only just begun nostic is the poet /but i'm not the only one (24) roaming across the radio seeking beats to devour i'm the devil of the treble so you know i got the power to make any family feud like mister hightower high power 3's up and you know it's my hour (28) copy that 10-4, ask me why i do this for? forget a halo, you get more ladies with a pitchfork think i'm lying ask poseidon if a trident suits you/ devil, in the name of jesus /POET/ i rebuke you (32) halelujah thank you lord /don't know what you're thanking for/ he gave me all my talent alrite /okay i'm just making sure/ i'd prolly cast you out, but i know we'll still be fightin deep down, everybody's gotta fight their inner lycan (36) /fight their inner lycan?/ i ain't gon let you stay every time i go to church make me feel some type of way maybe i'll win /no/ but it's a lot of fun cuz nostic is the poet, but he's not the only one CHORUS

"SHECANGETIT" VERSE Girl when u show off that body Straight Bring the dog right up out me Straight Salivate like I'm hungry Straight eat that cat like I'm chinese Ok that's racist forgive me Mind if I get a lil naughty? Throw some this cream in ya coffee Beat it up like I'm rocky Then Switch it up n Assault me Between the sheets just exhaust me Make more moves under wraps than the illuminati Got me buying you Versace Chanel Roberto Cavali Straight goin Jaws in that Watch Me Tear it up like I got Shark teeth Touchin n kissin n Freakin Moanin n screamin bed squeakin My favorite drug that I'm chiefin Too long without it I'm tweakin Got me Fiendin so indecent Through the evenin got chu geekin It's a good day, go so deep this Jimmy crowbar got you Sleepin Like Raisi beats I'm a Savage A monstar on this mattress This yo audition no actress hope you don't mind all these cameras Now take that skirt off Bra n panties my shirt off Yea she calls me jerk off But never lets me jerk off CHORUS I told that chick if she wit it then she can git it Put on some UGK told that girl "Let Me See It" I told that chick if she wit it then she can git it Keep the lights on, wanna peep that thang while I hit it X2 BRIDGE You lookin right That coochie tight Tattoo my name on that by the end of the night We fuss n fight But that's aight F*ck my frustrations out to the end of the night CHANTS CHORUS "FEELIN U" OUTERLUDE (Watch these rap niggas get all up in yo guts All up in yo guts) - Method Man sample VERSE One time for ya mind now Much as I'm diggin ya I gotta make u Mine now Picture us in my timeline, click the "Like" now Then like a retired plumber I lay da pipe down No Tamia... But I'm so Into you Nobody else got me doin what I'm Finna do Last dollar, got the ticket just to send for you You outta sight so like Braille I gotta be feeling you BRIDGE Moved to the dub to get way from her X that's Y she's wit me She changed the locks of her heart had a key made for me Maybe one day I'll have you put on this ring for me But for now just know I'm feelin you, you feelin me.

ANNA OAKLEY VERSE (did not get lyrics, sorry!) CHORUS You. Are not. Worthy. NIGGA! (x4) And To god be the glory And the lyrical prophets before me Niggas test me like they're Maury Now they're evening news stories Screamin' You Are Not Worthy, NIGGA! (x2) AGENIUS VERSE Shout out to Xuice Hades* This for you nigga A couple Sac niggas gon hate me Chu gon do nigga? Not a damn thing, surprising? Should wet em up wit this iron these ladies soaked wit desiring & These flows make me Poseidon Fuck you I own the horizon But Since you believe in grinding I'll Dust up ya dreams, and snort up your silver lining Every star you wish upon is a black dwarf by the time you see it But if somehow yo ass could reach it You'd be where mad galaxy is Ahead you niggas by lightyears You will die Here Eat cha heart out ya chest b4 you can type "fear" Internet thugs I wonder sometimes is intelligent life here?...guess not Then I guess you won't mind this lightning strike, no beer I Shock Tops Lately? I feel I've been too nice Y'all really think y'all really fuckin wit me And these rappers are broke af no point in saying "fuck you, pay me" So Save your collab requests You are but peasants in this era Hoes Save your flatter attempts, I already have found my Hera At the pedestal I am home But got lonely so I suppose I'll Watch 2 wack emcees battle for my non-attainable throne Some groupies do my dishes, polish my crown, untie my robe Then clean up the royal penis In my not so humble abode I am not Jehovah You can't question my damn existence One witness of these here lyrics Make atheists AG-istic Bars on god mode Chillin on mt Olympus Mortals writing my scriptures Reciting them to they niggas Sayin CHORUS

V1 (MaNiC) Its that Lyrical gamma bomb no relation to blast Bound of rage so im never phased from asura's Wrath Kind fast building skelektons in closket opon my mine craft laying in a bed with two chicks that i smashed out two different personalities only one getting to lash out Stay enrage you cant generalize this Bruiser no means to confuse ya Im the best in the world and you a fucking loser leaving no room for a bracket Its a habit Chokeslam you into a tombstone and you rest in piece in a casket Ha Im such a nerd yet i get bullied for amusement So i've always stay alone to hide away from the illusion that i have friends Most came there mutants for my recruitment only to befriend me and never mentally getting improvement Its to the point i cant trust a single recommendation Im to Manic now that anyone step close i get the sudden Temptation to go CHORUS I...am out of my mind now your thoughts on my plate so I dine I....a monster wit bars so I grind I do this all the time Forgot all my meds if you cross me you dead Rip your flesh nigga your soul is mine Straight jackets in da booth (woof) Natsu Natsu let em loose...(woof) HOOK Thought they told you bout the madmen… (x4) V2 (AGenius) Manic x Skull Kid nigga what's up Hang heads on our walls to get our bucks up Tap ya girl like she's goose, better duck duck When head shots come like you gettin fucked up Mammoth wit the bars come wit tusks up Cuz we do body counts by the dump truck The sweetest gestures couldn't touch us You ain't fuckin wil LG nigga trust us Needle wit the probe if ya stuck up get cha butt-fucked, colonoscopy Rub ya lady down with ya dust bruh Am I nuts, bruh? Quite possibly Still sleepin on me? Find da nearest bridge n jump off Bring ya girl around me, turn that bitch to a jump off Fck her good n jump off She scratch me up wit her claws Semen all in her jaws Spend the night wit no draws Rappers claim they are rivals We in different leagues you want rivals? Even if your project's justice you're not rivals Just cuz you get schooled don't make you our rivals Skull kid in this hoe puttin Tags on these rappers' toes And as far as any my foes I crash the moon in all those Dragon n Manic bring Manic depression Feel so invigorated when I'm out Killin It's so much more fuckin fun to be a villain Sell your life short that's limited edition Did I mention that CHORUS/HOOK