I am phenomenal

With every ounce of my blood

With every breath in my lungs

Won't stop until I'm phe-no-menal

I am phenomenal

However long that it takes

I'll go to whatever lengths

It's gonna make me a monster though

I am phenomenal

But I would never say, 'Oh, it's impossible'

Cause I'm born to be phenomenal

Unstoppable, unpoppable thought bubbles

Stomp you in the verse, obstacles I'm drawn to 'em

When the going got rough

Some of what I done fought through was the worst, little sissy

Who the fuck taught you how to persevere?

There ain't no situation that you ever had to respond to that's adverse

The messiest thing you've ever gone through was your purse

Yeah, I don't try like hell, then I might as well

Hang it up like a shelf, gotta keep growin' with it, evolve

Cause you can keep throwin' shit at the wall

But you're gonna find that nothing's gonna stick until you apply yourself

Time to slip in that zone till' I find myself

Inside the realm of the unknown and boldly go

Into waters where nobody else has gone before

Or willing to go, uncharted, feeling is so

Bomb, I'm feelin' myself, I'm a giant

Sometimes I gotta remind myself that I am...

I am phenomenal

With every ounce of my blood

With every breath in my lungs

Won't stop until I'm phe-no-menal

I am phenomenal

However long that it takes

I'll go to whatever lengths

It's gonna make me a monster though

I am phenomenal

But I would never say, 'Oh, it's impossible'

Cause I'm born to be phenomenal

Let me self-empower you

When you're down and they're tryin' to clown the fuck out of you

And you feel like you're runnin' out of fuel

I'll show you how to use doubt as fuel

Convert it to gunpowder too

Now what you do is put the match to the charcoal fluid

Put the spark to it like Martha Stewart barbecuing

Ah screw it, feel like you want to hit that wall then do it

Punch through it, just cock back, put your all into it

Now you gon' take that rage and make that what you wage

Never take back what you say

If you stay strapped in your brain, engaged in a steel cage match

Ready to scrap asap

Take your fists and just ball it

Show who's big and who's smallest you're Christopher Wallace

Now picture 'em all as plastic and foam

Lays flat, where you put your dinner plates at

And set it on 'em like a placemat

(I am phenomenal)

And I want you to say that

I am phenomenal

With every ounce of my blood

With every breath in my lungs

Won't stop until I'm phe-no-menal

I am phenomenal

However long that it takes

I'll go to whatever lengths

It's gonna make me a monster though

I am phenomenal

But I would never say, 'Oh, it's impossible'

Cause I'm born to be phenomenal

Step into the unknown and find yourself

You're floating freely, no emotion

Got a fuckin' mouth with no shut-off valve

Can't even cut off power to it, but it's what allowed

Me to come up out from under the fuckin' ground

Cause I worked my butt off now

It's a subject that I don't know how to shut up about

Cause I stuck it out

Like a motherfucking tongue thats how, I responded when I got shoved around

You're gonna have non-believers

But when you're beyond belief, you probably shouldn't wonder how

Get it how you live

But are you prepared to give more than you get?

And put in twice what you get back from this shit

Though what you sacrifice barely is half, never give

Rap is my shiv

But it's like my shield at the same time I wield and my knife is will

Sometimes I feel just like B. Real from Cypress Hill

How I can just kill a cypher, survivor's guilt

Ready to face any challenge, waitin'

Can taste it, it's salivation, I'm wagin' retaliation

Look what I have built, reputation is validation

The only thing I'm capable of makin' is amazing

Only thing you're capable of makin' is a false statement

Or accusation... I am legendary status, in fact

That is the only way you'll ever be able to say

Your legend is makin' an allegation

I write with the left, same hand I hold the mic with

As I fight to the death, 'til my last breath

Managed to prove who the best man is

Prevail at all costs, be the only ones left standing

In the end, but I ain't gonna be the only one with the advantage

Of knowing what it's like to be southpaw

Cause you can bet your ass you'll be left handed

I am phenomenal

With every ounce of my blood

With every breath in my lungs

Won't stop until I'm phe-no-menal

I am phenomenal

However long that it takes

I'll go to whatever lengths

It's gonna make me a monster though

I am phenomenal

But I would never say, 'Oh, it's impossible'

Cause I'm born to be phenomenal

 

I got a song filled with shit for the strong-willed

When the world gives you a raw deal

Sets you off 'til you scream, "Piss off! Screw you!"

When it talks to you like you don't belong

Or tells you you're in the wrong field

When something's in your mitochondrial

'Cause it latched on to you, like-

Knock knock, let the devil in

Manevolent as I've ever been, head is spinnin'

This medicine's screamin', "L-L-L-Let us in!"

L-L-L-Like a salad bowl, Edgar Allan Poe

Bedridden, shoulda been dead a long time ago

Liquid Tylenol, gelatins, think my skeleton's meltin'

Wicked, I get all high when I think I've smelled the scent

Of elephant manure, hell, I meant Kahlúa

Screw it, to hell with it, I went through hell with accelerants

And blew up my-my-myself again

Volkswagen, tailspin, bucket matches my pale skin

Mayo and went from Hellmann's and being rail thin

Filet-o-Fish, Scribble Jam, Rap Olympics '97 Freaknik

How can I be down? Me and Bizarre in Florida

Proof's room slept on the floor of 'da motel then

Dr. Dre said, "Hell yeah!"

And I got his stamp like a postcard, word to Mel-Man

And I know they're gonna hate

But I don't care, I barely can wait

To hit 'em with the snare and the bass

Square in the face, this fuckin' world better prepare to get laced

Because they're gonna taste my-

Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum

And I'm not knowin' when I'm

Ever gonna slow up and I'm

Ready to snap any moment I'm

Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em

They ain't gonna know what hit 'em

(W-W-When they get bit with the-)

Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum

And I'm not knowin' when I'm

Ever gonna slow up and I'm

Ready to snap any moment I'm

Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em

They ain't gonna know what hit 'em

(W-W-When they get bit with the-)

I said knock knock, let the devil in

Shotgun p-p-pellets in the felt pen

Cocked, fuck around and catch a hot one

It-it's evident I'm not done

V-Venomous, the thoughts spun

Like a web and you just caught in 'em

Held against your will like a hubcap or mud flap

Beat strangler attack

So this ain't gonna feel like a love tap

Eat painkiller pills, fuck up the track

Like, what's her name's at the wheel? Danica Patrick

Threw the car into reverse at the Indy, a nut crashin'

Into ya, the back of it just mangled steel

My Mustang and the Jeep Wrangler grill

With the front smashed, much as my rear fender, assassin

Slim be a combination of an actual kamikaze and Gandhi (Gandhi)

Translation, I will probably kill us both

When I end up backin' into ya

You ain't gonna be able to tell what the fuck's happenin' to ya

When you're bit with the-

Venom, adrenaline momentum

And I'm not knowin' when I'm

Ever gonna slow up and I'm

Ready to snap any moment I'm

Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em

They ain't gonna know what hit 'em

(W-W-When they get bit with the-)

Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum

And I'm not knowin' when I'm

Ever gonna slow up and I'm

Ready to snap any moment I'm

Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em

They ain't gonna know what hit 'em

(W-W-When they get bit with the-)

I said knock knock, let the devil in

Alien, E-E-Elliott phone home

Ain't no telling when this chokehold

On this game will end, I'm loco

Became a Symbiote, so

My fangs are in your throat, hoe

You're snake-bitten with my, venom

With the ballpoint pen I'm

Gun cocked, bump stock, double-aught, buckshot

Tire thumper, a garrote, tie a couple knots

Fired up and caught fire, juggernaut

Punk rock, bitch, it's goin' down like Yung Joc

'Cause the Doc put me on like sunblock

Why the fuck not, you only get one shot

Ate shit 'til I can't taste it

Chased it with straight liquor

Then paint thinner, then drank 'til I faint

And awake with a headache

And I take anything in rectangular shape

Then I wait to face the demons I'm bonded to

'Cause they're chasin' me but I'm part of you

So escapin' me is impossible

I latch onto you like a parasite

And I probably ruined your parents' life

And your childhood too

'Cause if I'm the music that y'all grew up on

I'm responsible for you retarded fools

I'm the super villain Dad and Mom was losin' their marbles to

You marvel that? Eddie Brock is you

And I'm the suit, so call me-

Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum

And I'm not knowin' when I'm

Ever gonna slow up and I'm

Ready to snap any moment I'm

Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em

They ain't gonna know what hit 'em

(W-W-When they get bit with the-)

Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum

And I'm not knowin' when I'm

Ever gonna slow up and I'm

Ready to snap any moment I'm

Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em

They ain't gonna know what hit 'em

(W-W-When they get bit with the-)

Intro: J.J.J.]

Are we live? Good

Did you plug the book? No?

You're fired! Get out!

Now, let’s educate some people

 

[Verse 1: J.J.J.]

Welcome back, thanks for joining me today

Here on Just the Facts with your friend J. Jonah J

This city's at a tipping point, it could go either way

But I'm not one to disappoint, I’ve got a lot to say

About a hero, a man who loves this city like a son

Shooting through the air and looking out for everyone

Bringing hope and light and justice to a city that had none

And his name's J. Jonah Jameson, you're welcome, let's move on

To a menace! A monster! A blight upon our streets!

Of course, I am referring to that spider donning freak

Don't let him fool you, no, it's not quiet, it's not peaceful

It's a disaster on the brink, so wake up and listen, people!

There’s an evil hiding out there, anyone could be that web slinger

Trust me, I once hired a guy the height, he was a dead ringer

Yes, Spider-Man again! He needs arrest with no parole

This guy’s shenanigans require a little pest control

 

 

[Chorus 1]

That's all, so tune in again

We got the news and the views on which you can depend

And if you see him, you can login and send in all your pictures

Pictures of Spider-Man

Our city has a way of life to defend

So we’re here to tell your neighbourhood he isn't your friend

If you see a hero, you should really amend your picture

Picture of Spider-Man

 

[Verse 2, J.J.J.]

I hate to say it, but we can't ignore the failures

Our city's top committees won’t investigate his alias

Sure, Fisk is out the picture, but a hundred mile radius

Of thugs and goons and hooligans will make the public pay for it

Who are we to say that our city should be trusted

To the flavour of the day dispensing Daredevil justice?

The next crazy caped crusader out to punish folks for fun?

It's unthinkable! When we've already got a force we've funded

The fact is, folks, your taxes don't do jack for stopping crimes

Now they're spent to fix the messes that these loonies leave behind

Full confession, yes, the Scorpion, well, he is one of mine

But was all in good intention that he went and undermined

We need an Iron Fist, some discipline to set things right

A weak slap on the wrist won't keep you safe on misty nights

I'm sure every cop for miles, morale is out of sight

As our force is forced to watch while spandex psychos fight the fight

So we ship ‘em off to prison when they level blocks in battle

On some package cruise for villains, plunging public funds for travel

Sure, they may look caged, but the truth is, we're just saddled

So I ask you listeners, now we've bought the raft, where's the paddle?

 

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[Chorus 2]

That's all, so tune in again

We got the news and the views on which you can depend

If you see him, you can login and send in all your pictures

Pictures of Spider-Man

This super nuisance screws up more than he mends

So maybe you should view him through an alternate lens

We're horrified at all of the positive comments on your pictures

Pictures of Spider-Man

 

[Verse 3: Mugging Victim]

Speak for yourself, I've seen Spidey protect this city

Last Monday, I got jumped and mugged, trust me, they could've killed me

When suddenly this muscular stud in the tightest suit

Saved me first, gave me my purse and strung the thugs up by their boots

 

[J.J.J. & Mugging Victim]

We'll now that's a lovely story. but did you not deduce?

That maybe Spider-Man and all those thugs are in cahoots?

Wait, did you just say "cahoots"?

Yes I did, and it's the truth!

With that spider on our ceilings. violent crime is through the roof!

NEXT!

 

[Robbery Eyewitness]

Uh, hello? Hi, is this the right number?

Of that blathering idiot

Spitting, belittling heroes and making me wonder

Did you not see the bank heist? Spider-Man knocked out his lights!

I can't believe you have the nerve to mock those who do what's right

 

[J.J.J.]

Yes, the bank was already in trouble

Then the spider shows up for the scuffle

Might he have taken the fight outside ‘stead of crushing the lobby to rubble?

Stopping a robbery?

Or was he just showing off at the cost of the jobs and the property?

Dropped all that concrete on top of the robber

And still didn't bother to finish him properly!

NEXT!

 

[Internet Hater]

Yeah, hi, I'm just trying to find out

Why you're so riled up half of the time now

Couldn't you present a better argument

If you were calm instead of getting farther into

A belligerent position in which

Refusing to listen to listeners' differing

Views is the thing that you're choosing to do?

Even when they've just proven the truth, you just interrupt-

 

[J.J.J.]

Another caller tries tell me how to do my job

When I holler it's not out of anger, no, it's out of love!

For this city! For its people!

But if you just think I'm ticked off

Turn over to that hero-loving hellcat hosting Trish Talk

 

[Chorus 3]

That's all, so tune in again

We got the news and the views on which you can depend

If you see him, you can login and send in all your pictures

Pictures of Spider-Man

If you're delusional, then you can pretend

That our city isn't victim of a dangerous trend

But if you've been afflicted, then of course, you can send your pictures

Pictures of Spider-Man

 

[Verse 4: J.J.J.]

Non lethal? That's just fine!

He just hung them up in a bundle of twine

‘Til our city's window cleaners find

Them ten floors up in ten months time

But what's a few corpses glued onto roofs

When his YouTube movies get millions of views?

That the hoodlum puts on a mask just proves

That he's not paying tax on the ad revenue

The fact is this the impact of this damned arachnid

Can be tracked back to the day that he landed

Donned a mask and the bad guys adapted

Menageries of mad-men he manufactured

This hack is the last thing we need

Now sentient sand and Nazi bees!?

Lizards, wizards, can't we see?

That spider's like a damned disease!

Call me traditional, I do things by the book

But if you like the truth, my friend, well, you can buy the book!

Violence shook and sides were took, yet some would let them off the hook

I guess I shouldn't be surprised that sheep will follow crooks

You're left with vigilantes when you let crime get away

So when will Spider-Man see that the freaks have had their day?

If it were up to me, folks, if I truly had my way

I'd simply snap my fingers and they'd all just go away

 

Intro: Televangelist (Ken Foree)]

Hell is overflowing and Satan is sending his dead to us. Why? Because

 

[Verse 1: Bukshot]

Have I said enough? Ain't I said it all?

Your boy been planting bombs, watch me set 'em off

I've been steady ticking for a rip, itching to give a whipping

I'm trying to be the man, ain't talking Scottie Pippen

Ain't talking second place, I'm trying to be like Mike

Trying to be a master killer when I'm on the mic

Cold as ice, hope for devils every time I roll the dice

Born to fight, I'm your next door neighbor when I'm on tonight

Made a blueprint for your downfall, we show up, my goons will sound off

Show up and surround thе town hall, hog-tied up is how they found y'all

Hit the еscape route, through the sewers disappear

Listen here, jump on in with me, it's time to interfere

 

 

[Chorus: Bukshot]

They want me gone but they won't even say my name (my name)

They want me out the game

Yeah! When Hell freezes!

But I'm the don, this mob shit is all the same

This shit will never change!

Yeah! Maybe when Hell freezes!

I got a place to put ya, why I'm called The Butcher

If you can beat me would ya?

Yeah right! When Hell froze!

Thousand rounds like Pouya, not afraid to shoot ya

Take away my future

Yeah right! When Hell froze!

 

[Verse 2: Bukshot & Alan "Dutch" Schaefer (Arnold Schwarzenegger)]

Y'all keep talking 'bout the opps, quit playing coy, bitch

Don't be talking 'bout a bull when you're built like a toy, bitch

I done pull the measure tape, size 'em up, I'll demonstrate

All you people bitches, we the MOB, these belts are heavyweight

I see you hide up in the shadows of another man

Look at me, self-made, straight up out the tunnels, fam

Rappers don't respect you 'cause you are not straight up

I sit back and look at you and I see what you made of

We know that you get it in but you can bleed though (If it bleeds)

Your moves are foul, but you never hit your free throws (hit your free throws)

What is you thinking? Your enemy got mob ties

Cross lines, make a phone call, you all die!

 

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[Chorus: Bukshot]

They want me gone but they won't even say my name (my name)

They want me out the game

Yeah! When Hell freezes!

But I'm the don, this mob shit is all the same

This shit will never change!

Yeah! Maybe when Hell freezes!

I got a place to put ya, why I'm called The Butcher

If you can beat me would ya?

Yeah right! When Hell froze!

Thousand rounds like Pouya, not afraid to shoot ya

Take away my future

Yeah right! When Hell froze!

 

[Outro: Bukshot & Alan "Dutch" Schaefer (Arnold Schwarzenegger)]

If it bleeds, we can kill it

Yeah when Hell freezes!

Yeah when Hell froze

The End of the Line Lyrics

[Intro: Both]

Sleeping deep beneath the sleepers of the isle

There’s a demon creature dreaming, heathen and reviled

Sees no rhyme or reason but for feasting when he’s riled

Better let him be, lest you are sure to see the smile

Of sixteen tons of scurrying death

Smoldering souls through funnel of red

With a pick-like grin on the front of his head

Sat atop a most illogical number of legs

 

[Verse 1: Dan Bull, The Stupendium]

Tickets, please! Let me tell you the tale

Of a wicked beast, that’ll follow your trail

Through the valleys and vales, on your tail day and night

There’ll be chaos on the rails when the railway strikes

Stop, take stock, try to gauge the situation

‘Fraid your train has been derailed, there’s no use waiting in the station

Every engine’s been dismantled, there’s no other service coming

Charles is leading by example, he’s the only train that’s running

All in all, we're in a doozy of a mess

So, all aboard the WTF express

Should you want to stay safe, then I wouldn’t play games

Or you’ll learn another way of saying, “Run away! Train!”

 

 

[Chorus: Both]

Every life has a light in the tunnel ahead

But you might just find that behind it instead

Of a heaven is an engine and the devil inbred

And we’re next on the menu if we’ve left him unfed

Charlie

Your timetable says it’s almost time for tea

Charlie

And we’ve laid on quite a spread, as you can see

There’s a choo-choo train

Coming after you

Food chain’s

Gone a bit askew

Won’t catch that train

If it’s gonna catch you

 

[Verse 2: The Stupendium, Dan Bull, Both]

For certain worse than what they say to mind the gap for

The train’s not just cancelled, it’s damn well deplatformed

Since it scampered off the tracks to find a snack from off your back lawn

Couple jackdaws and your cat and then your dad from off the back porch

He’s hungry and he’s hunting down the islanders

With a side of any siding-hiding bystanders

Quite queer what his dietary requirements are

But it’s pretty clear regardless he’s a dining car

Coke? Coal? Petroleum? Alone they’ll never do

No, this engine sends the scent of rendered flesh out from the flue

On this service we’ll be serving something rather more unnerving

Chugga-chugging on blood as he chew-chews you

It’s all true, choo-choos consume fuel too

Humans are a whole new consumable and whole food

Gluten free range and more renewable than coal too

So, who to choose to chew to this tune? Ooh, you’ll do

 

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[Chorus: Both]

Every life has a light in the tunnel ahead

But you might just find that behind it instead

Of a heaven is an engine and the devil inbred

And we’re next on the menu if we’ve left him unfed

Charlie

Your timetable says it’s almost time for tea

Charlie

And we’ve laid on quite a spread, as you can see

Charlie

If we sate your lust for flesh on which to feed

Charlie

Will you promise to eat them instead of me?

There’s a choo-choo train

Coming after you

Food chain’s

Gone a bit askew

Won’t catch that train

If it’s gonna catch you

 

[Interlude: Both]

Engine, engine number nine

On the Aranearum mining line

If your train comes off the track

Better run, better run, or you won’t come back

 

[Verse 3: Dan Bull, The Stupendium, Both]

Hey, guess who! This is déjà vu

Like HS2, you’ll be railed right through

Penetrated in the vein of a mainline route

When we come, well then, we’re gonna run a train on you

You might say we’ve got a loco motive

To provide the train with a load of groceries

Locally sourced from the local folk, dear

Granny’s s’posed to host, although she’s toast when the smoke clears

The el choo-choopacabara, the beast come to dine

And it’s far worse than leaves that he leaves on the line

You’ll see when he feasts in the deep of the night

By the pieces of people-y debris left behind

Riding off-peak? Don’t be ridiculous

The worth of your season ticket is

Quickly diminishing with every pillock

We’re feeding into his gleaming scissorous teeth

But if we seem insidious

We’re just uneasy villagers

Seeking to keep the most hideous beast

We unleashed from committing the deed of killing us

If killing a priest, a vicar, a grocer or postman or three is villainous?

Well, what’s it to me? You probably see the feast is imminent

Keep on screaming, pump the bellows, he’ll be drawn to your duress

Charlie loves a little murder on the goriest express

You can ruminate on whether there’s a certain train near

Or pray that it’s a rumour made to circulate fear

But in case you didn’t hear then I better make clear

This train terminates here

 

[Chorus: Both]

Every life has a light in the tunnel ahead

But you might just find that behind it instead

Of a heaven is an engine and the devil inbred

And we’re next on the menu if we’ve left him unfed

Charlie

Your timetable says it’s almost time for tea

Charlie

And we’ve laid on quite a spread, as you can see

Charlie

If we sate your lust for flesh on which to feed

Charlie

Will you promise to eat them instead of me?

There’s a choo-choo train

Coming after you

Food chain’s

Gone a bit askew

Won’t catch that train

If it’s gonna catch you

DMC, we have a mid-thirties male found down, unresponsive

Possible overdose, substance unknown

Pulse is 60 and thready, respiration's eight

He's intubated and we're bagging him now

Uh, BP 90 over palp, patient is cool, pale, and diaphoretic

Has aspirated, uh, GSC is 3

Will update en route, ETA, ten minutes

As I fall deeper into a manic state

I'm a prime candidate for the gene to receive the drug addict trait

Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate

I seem to gravitate to the bottle of NyQuil then I salivate

Start off with the NyQuil, like, "I think I'll just have a taste"

Couple of sips of that then I gradually graduate

To a harder prescription drug called Valium, like, "Yeah, that's great"

I go to just take one and I end up like having eight

Now I need something in my stomach 'cause I haven't ate

Maybe I'll grab a plate of nachos and I'll have a steak

And you'd think that with all I have at stake

Look at my daughter's face

"Mommy, something is wrong with dad I think

He's acting weird again, he's really beginning to scare me

Won't shave his beard again and he pretends he doesn't hear me

And all he does is eat Doritos and Cheetos

And he just fell asleep in his car eating 3 Musketeers in the rear seat"

Sometimes I feel so alone, I just don't know

Feels like I been down this road before

So lonely and cold, it's like something takes over me

As soon as I go home and close the door

Kinda feels like déjà vu

I wanna get away from this place, I do

But I can't and I won't, say I try, but I know that's a lie

'Cause I don't and why, I just don't know

"Maybe just a nice cold brew, what's a beer?"

That's the devil in my ear, I've been sober a fuckin' year

And that fucker still talks to me, he's all I can fuckin' hear

"Marshall, come on, we'll watch the game

It's the Cowboys and Buccaneers"

And maybe if I just drink half, I'll be half-buzzed

For half of the time, who's the mastermind behind that little line?

With that kind of rationale, man, I got half a mind

To have another half a glass of wine, sounds asinine

Yeah, I know, but I never had no problem with alcohol

Ouch, look out for the wall, aim for the couch, I'm 'bout to fall

I miss the couch and down I go, lookin' like a bouncy ball

Shit must've knocked me out 'cause I ain't feel the ground at all

Wow, what the fuck happened last night? Where am I?

Man, fuck, am I hungover, and goddamn, I

Got a headache, shit, half a Vicodin, why can't I?

All systems ready for take off, please stand by

Sometimes I feel so alone, I just don't know

Feels like I been down this road before

So lonely and cold, it's like something takes over me

As soon as I go home and close the door

Kinda feels like déjà vu

I wanna get away from this place, I do

But I can't and I won't, say I try, but I know that's a lie

'Cause I don't and why, I just don't know

So I take a Vicodin, splash, it hits my stomach, then, ah

Couple of weeks go by, it ain't even like I'm gettin' high

Now I need it just not to feel sick, yeah, I'm gettin' by

Wouldn't even be taking this shit if DeShaun didn't die

Oh yeah, there's an excuse, you lose Proof so you use

There's new rules, it's cool if it's helpin' you to get through

It's twelve noon, ain't no harm in self-inducin' a snooze

What else is new? Fuck it, what would Elvis do in your shoes?

Now here I am three months later, full-blown relapse

"Just get high until the kids get home from school, homes, relax"

And since I'm convinced that I'm an insomniac

I need these pills to be able to sleep, so I take three naps

Just to be able to function throughout the day, let's see

That's an Ambien each nap, how many Valium? Three?

And that will average out to about one good hour's sleep

Okay, so now ya see the reason how come he

Has taken four years to just put out an album, B

See, me and you, we almost had the same outcome, Heath

'Cause that Christmas, you know the whole pneumonia thing?

It was bologna, was it the methadone, ya think?

Or the hydrocodone you hide inside your pornos?

Your VCR tape cases, with your Ambien CR

Great places to hide 'em, ain't it? So you can lie to Hailie

I'm going beddy-bye, Whitney, baby, good night, Alaina

Go in the room and shut the bedroom door

And wake up in an ambulance

They said they found me on the bathroom floor, damn

Sometimes I feel so alone, I just don't know

Feels like I been down this road before

So lonely and cold, it's like something takes over me

As soon as I go home and close the door

Kinda feels like déjà vu

I wanna get away from this place, I do

But I can't and I won't, say I try, but I know that's a lie

'Cause I don't and why, I just don't know

Verse 1: Boogie]

Seventeen problems but your bitch ass ain't one

Looks like you got a problem down the barrel of a shotgun

Love me some haters, line 'em up and take 'em all out

Messin' with the mob, you probably should have taken a different route

Sneak up in your house like my name was Thomas Hewitt

When the boss gives a call, you know we gotta fuckin' do it

I'm on my squad shit so please make no mistake

Gonna find your rotting carcass at the bottom of a fucking lake

Now it's too late, you gotta reap what you sow

This be a death dancе and here comes thе crows

I got to admit, I thought you might have been smarter

But now we gotta make your dumb ass a fuckin' martyr (a fuckin' martyr)

[Chorus: Bukshot]

I see my skeletons dancing (dancing)

Somebody must have let them out the closet (closet)

Kind of funny but my rivals ain't laughin' (ain't laughin')

To keep it real, I think I may have costed (costed)

This a death dance, the reaper's watching you

Keep your last breath, it's what it's costin' you

Smokin' Joe approves, you got the cosign

Caught 'em in a bad mood and there's no time

 

[Verse 2: Krawley]

Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?

Come to my hood, I smile while your whole crew stands in fright

It'll be alright, Bukshot told me not to take your life

But I've never listened so it's time for you to feel my knife

Cut 'em up, gut 'em up, wet 'em up, hang your insides up like Ed Gein

I spilled the blood of a punk, now my whole crib looks like a crime scene

I switched from the knife to the pump, now your whole crib scatter like roaches

I love the thrill of the hunt, now watch as the monster encroaches

As I lurk in the shadows you know I stay hooded up like a Sith Lord

Blue rag on my face, mason jar full of blood in case I get bored

You can run if you want to, think quick homeboy 'cause it might be your last chance

 

Mobstyle don't play (don't play), now watch me as I do my death dance[Chorus: Bukshot]

I see my skeletons dancing (dancing)

Somebody must have let them out the closet (closet)

Kind of funny but my rivals ain't laughin' (ain't laughin')

 

To keep it real, I think I may have costed (costed)

This a death dance, the reaper's watching you

Keep your last breath, it's what it's costin' you

Smokin' Joe approves, you got the cosign

Caught 'em in a bad mood and there's no time

[Verse 3: Bukshot]

Jumped on my grind shit, put it in a chokehold (chokehold)

I can get you knocked off, ain't no broke ho (broke ho)

Dropped twenty racks on your head, then you dead

Fish food on the bottom of a river filled with lead

See, I get it, you ain't used to fucking with a G

You not used to mobsters swinging back up on they enemies

Now that my kids are grown, killer, I'll handle you

Watchin' hollow tips turn your head into a can of stew

Lookin' through the cannon view, karma take the steering wheel

Fuck the opps! This the Mob, promise we ain't scared to kill

This is death, you can see it on our faces (faces)

Shotgun blast, bitch, we are the gauges (we are the gauges)[Chorus: Bukshot]

I see my skeletons dancing (dancing)

Somebody must have let them out the closet (closet)

Kind of funny but my rivals ain't laughin' (ain't laughin')

To keep it real, I think I may have costed (costed)

This a death dance, the reaper's watching you

Keep your last breath, it's what it's costin' you

Smokin' Joe approves, you got the cosign

Caught 'em in a bad mood and there's no time

 

Yeah

Back to my roots

The spark that fueled the fire

The hunger that started it all

Yeah

 

I'm back to mauling the game and keeping it merciless

With bloody rhymes, y'all couldn't stop the flow with a tourniquet

They want some melodies from me but I prefer to spit

Cus every song I makes a hit record it's like a nervous tick

 

But all this paper got me cold and emotionless

If you saw the bank, you'd think I made my dough flipping opiates

Went from broke to a mogul known as the dopest of vocalists

So the only thing that y'all can do now is hope that it's over with

 

I've been a legend never questioned my worth

At 15 knew this rapping shit was destined to work

Don't get it twisted when I pull up the Chevy Traverse

Cus I'm a Semi truck bitch I make a mess when I swerve

 

My trajectory is wealth and that's predictable as fuck

I'm in love with the paper plus addictions in my blood

I never been the type to get convicted with some thugs

I'm the type that if you tryna run a business I'm the plug hoe

 

Y'all got no accolades

Nothing that I'd congratulate

I'd call you serpents but y'all are rabbits and I'm the rattlesnake

It's clear as day I don't see the need to elaborate

Y'all living with your mamas and jerking off to some anime

 

We're not alike and I've proven this shit consistently

Just try to follow my path homie you'll fail miserably

Fuck the 1st and the 3rd I give em burns in 5th degree

Simply put, this rap game without me is history

 

I made it mama take a look at what your boy did

Came a long way from stressing bout unemployment

Use to work with pesticides just to make a coin flip

Ironic cus I still get paid to spray poison

 

Remember skipping outta class so I could blast shady

I'd lock myself in my room and master my craft daily

Now fast forward a decade passionate fans play me

I'm past wavy I'm the hurricane that crashed Haiti

 

Category five

Water half a story high

Stop complaining, quit your bitching, just be happy you're alive

I got 'em all offended but it happens all the time

Ask me how I sleep at night it's in the laboratory high

 

Been a dope showman

"Fuck you" is my whole slogan

These woke folks are probably products of broke trojans

My rap styles first degree murder with no motive

My foes choking harder than hoes who condone throating

 

Your hate is obsolete I've been winning beyond belief

Y'all should just stop the gossip and focus on dodging poverty

Life is on the road but my hobby is copping property

Ballin' but still driven my life has turned into Rocket League

 

I got em wondering how much hotter the flame get

But it's mother fucking REDRUM until it rains red

Flip off my doubters numb your feelings with some pain meds

I'm on the throne bitch and I ain't moving like I'm brain dead

 

I'm on the throne bitch and I ain't moving like I'm brain dead

I'm on the throne bitch and I ain't moving like I'm brain dead

I'm on the - on the - throne - throne - moving like I'm brain - brain dead

I'm on the throne bitch and I ain't moving like I'm brain dead

Intro: The Stupendium]

It's the battle of the builders! Bricks v. blocks!

In the red corner, everybody's favorite precision-molded master builder, the Lego Man!

And in the blue corner, the polygonal pilgrim, the right-angled adventurer, Minecraft Steve!

 

[Verse 1: Dan Bull]

You might recognize me from the world's biggest video game

They call me Steve - Did they even give you a name?

I'm the new kid on the block, bringing new blocks to the kids

From the digital underground, don't need boxes and lids

I'm freestyling lines that are dropping you dead

Your hair's the only thing coming off the top of your head

You're still under construction - Can't be having much fun

Amidst a world of bricks in which your fists can't even clutch one

You're a bygone era bargain bin man, your time's passed

Your style's child's play, make way for Minecraft!

My blocks are rocks, logs, quartz, and lapis

While your's are plastic... and that's it

Check my stats, look, I'm killing it on YouTube

I can fell a forest with my fists - What can you do?

I'll build an obsidian tomb and lock you up in there

Mind you, I could do that with some tupperware

 

[Verse 2: The Stupendium]

Not fair to square raps against this cube

No joints, I still articulate better than you

I'm a classic, an icon, with style to boot

'Cause no matter what I'm wearing, it's a three-piece suit

I have sparked imaginations, every kid in every nation

On and on for generations, you can't stop what I'm creating

Check my space station, no Tekkit installation

You're low-res, homeless, no chance of overtaking

I'm a timeless line of iconic design

While you melt kids' minds one block at a time

For centuries we left child labour behind

You've essentially trapped them all back in the mines!

Won't be fooled by the blocks that you got

Without a modpack, all you're rocking is rocks

So have fun as you fumble in the dirt

Want to step to me? You'll see how much that hurts!

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[Chorus: NicePeter]

You got two rappers, but the battle's six-sided

Boxes in the ring, taking swings at the prize, it's

Apparently imperative we get it decided

Which brick clique gets kids excited?

 

[Verse 3: Dan Bull]

Gather 'round, everybody, drum roll please

And see the freak with two bumholes! Jeez!

If you come for Steve, then your loot gets dropped

I'm rocking more blocks than a Rubik's shop

Look, the truth is, I don't want to keep dissing

But you're useless soon as there's one piece missing

I'm unlimited fun-bringing don of construction

I worked it out myself, you just follow instructions!

I brave caves for days, digging diamonds, capping creepers

Sending spiders to the grave, can you keep up?

Nah!

I can end an enderman while he renders in

More architecturally smart than Simon Henderson

Don't send for the Avengers, Marvel, I'm assembling

You can't even take your trousers down without dismembering!

Now we're entering survival mode

You're just gathering dust, so here's the final blow

 

[Verse 4: The Stupendium]

Trample me? You'll need more than a horse

'Cause you're tangling with a toy box tour-de-force

I may be a plaything but I break the mould

Every day, three hundred thousand of me get sold

Heard of Overwatch? Did you hope to contend?

'Cause we're over Notch, yeah, your trend's at an end

You overshot if you came to depend

On the whims of the Net just to get dividends

Your phenomenon topped all the charts, it's true

But they dropped off faster than Notch dropped you

A decade ago, you were top of the views

But you'd still be at the bottom if it wasn't for Pewds

Sticks and stones may break my bones

But they aren't intimidating when they're all you own

Want to get a brick-slap from some bric-a-brac? Better pack

Your bits into your zip while I'm building me a throne

 

[Chorus: NicePeter]

You got two rappers, but the battle's six-sided

Boxes in the ring, taking swings at the prize, it's

Apparently imperative we get it decided

Which brick clique gets kids excited?

 

[Verse 5: EpicLLOYD]

Come on, guys? What's the sense in mindless squabbling?

When you could try to represent all kinds of modelling?

Constructive criticism? Pay attention to my offering

'Cause all the things that we could build together's mine-boggling!

I'm the proof of what we can achieve

Creative? Creator? What's with all the beef?

Cook up some ideas, there's no need to grief!

Dig down in your hearts, find the parts to believe

 

Intro]

-by, you will feel it in your mind

You're allowing this to happen

Just as I am telling you they're happening

Wherever you are, see this happening

And trying to become a part of you

 

[Verse 1]

I was always unhappy, bitter, I complain and whine

(I complain and whine)

I never saw myself as guilty of any sort of crime

I was just a very angry individual stuck in my own mind

(Stuck in my own mind)

Shit, I was grateful to be chosen your sacrificial swine

Move on to this next from this wretched life of mine

Because death never scared me, religion a joke

(Religion is a joke)

I'd set my tongue on fire to inhale all the smoke

(Set my tongue on fire to inhale all the smoke)

I'd straight up call out the Reaper, myself I choke

(Call out the Reaper)

Neck in a noose, dancing up on a chair, but then it broke

 

 

[Chorus]

Lord is my shepherd, Lord is my shepherd

I shall not want, I shall not want

I pray the Lord my s—, I pray the Lord my s—

I shall not want, I shall not want

Satan's calling

It's a harrowing time

Satan's calling

It's a harrowing time

Hail your new king

Barreling in the sky

The demons sing

There's no ending in sight

Satan's calling (Lord is my shepherd, Lord is my shepherd)

It's a harrowing time (I shall not want, I shall not want)

Satan's calling (I pray the Lord my s—, I pray the Lord my s—)

It's a harrowing time (I shall not want, I shall not want)

Hail your new king (Lord is my shepherd, Lord is my shepherd)

(I shall not want, I shall not want)

(I pray the Lord my s—, I pray the Lord my s—)

(I shall not want, I shall not want)

 

[Verse 2]

With my eyes wide open, I realize I'm blind

For this thick pitch blackness has smothered any shine

(Smothered any shine, shine)

Four stone walls encase me, lathered in a hot slime

There's no doors or windows, so there goes my mind

(There goes, so there goes, so there goes my mind)

Apparently, my woes have now reached a new eternal prime

(My woes have reached a new eternal prime)

I'm gone, officially there, I'm nowhere

You become this here when you disappear

(You become this hear when you disappear)

'Cause you miss to exist, this is void of care

(You miss to exist, this is void of care)

There's no past, not blank or vast, just bare

(There goes, so there goes, so there goes my mind)

Hell's bells toll violently and vibrate my spine

My tomb spins randomly, swirling on an incline

(Swirling on an incline) (Smothered any shine, shine)

Now there's two bodies flopping in this box, which one is mine?

The other one's dead and prays in tongues, I pay it no mind

(There goes, so there goes, so there goes my mind)

And the cycle repeats while our agony increases

(My woes have reached a new eternal prime)

Where's it end if it's true? Eternity is the thesis

Will we drown as our spinning box fills with our piss and feces?

Or can we make the hot tag and be rescued by Jesus?

 

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[Chorus]

Lord is my shepherd, Lord is my shepherd

I shall not want, I shall not want

I pray the Lord my s—, I pray the Lord my s—

I shall not want, I shall not want

Satan's calling

It's a harrowing time

Satan's calling

It's a harrowing time

Hail your new king

Barreling in the sky

The demons sing

There's no ending in sight

Satan's calling (Lord is my shepherd)

It's a harrowing time (I shall not want)

Satan's calling (I pray the Lord my s—)

It's a harrowing time (I shall not want)

Hail your new king (Lord is my shepherd)

(I shall not want, I shall not want)

(I pray the Lord my s—)

(I shall not want)