Club Hit

You thought it was over but I'm only at pre-heat

Thought you was a high-roller, why you sweatin me

I don't know you, but ya style sweet and sugary

I'm a Universal soldier pimpin since Sugar Free

Overcompensating ingredients in ya recipe

Don't get overcomplicated if you diss me, never

Afraid of confrontation, police never frisk me

They know my occupation so if you feeling frisky

Know I play a mean game of Operation, bones break swiftly

Pain break your concentration, I come from an era of

Made Men... You pair up with Rain Man, I'll invade

Your territory and mainland, your personal assaults

Are painless, I'm territorial and shameless, gifted

Spirit with that paranormal activity cadence

Electrify the game, Raiden, clubbin Neatherdals... Captain Caveman