Step Back

Count it back, found a black, like I'm tryna serve a seal,

If your words arent real, ill stab your throat with hypodermic needles,

swirl the wheel, its a misfortune if were conserved as equals,

my words are evil, know who to serve, before i swerve at people,

yo, what i disperse is lethal, kinda like a mans bad habits,

my plans and tactics, is to fracture your brain like mathematics,

my laughs erratic, so fantastic like some potent acid,

your flows like plastic, know my antics, i aint tryna be dramatic,

Leave me at it, cuz this insane flows what im activating,

Im facts debating, while ya'll staring at ass, masturbating,

Its funny, you rate people based on songs that aint captivating,

The masters waiting, so step back before yo ass is graded.

Dont step to me, cuz youll pass the beast,

Im stackin' up dough, like some active yeast,

Your past defeat, like its blasphemy,

Lets reset yo ass back to the factory.

Yeah,

Im back like i never left, tracks going crazy,

the fact this wack shit stayed the same, just amaze me,

Actually i dont give a rats ass if your lazy,

The same way the shit you gotta say just dont faze me,

Some say im up there with Nas or Jay Z,

But thats crazy, im on a level comparable to shady,

Connected to these rhymes, like the way u makin' babies,

Its amazing, how one can elevate so greatly.

I see you wondering, how i got this perfect timing, but its time you stop questionin' the purpose of your assignment,

My silence made me greater, i was rhymin in confinement, the violence has arrived, now my mind is in allignment

Kinda like when im high, the top is where im climbin', im deserted on an island, by illusions behind my eyelid.

now im tryna decide if i deserved the hurt colliding, if my brain got fried, or im designed to be this mindless,

Like Em said; snakes slither in the grass spineless.

Some say im dramatic, like a plastic hater,

Fake, as if i was some masturbator,

Its drastic, im at this like a master-debater,

Call me darth vader, cuz i mastered the sabers,

Faster than lasers, raps will slash you like razers,

Im the master of my haters, fast on tracks like a racer,

All your words come from a fabricator,

So im not exaggerating when i say im greater, bitch.

Haha,

Im flyin' over africa, im mappin' that, blacks natural habitat,

Fly them to new york, to rat-a-tat, in a cadillac,

Dont tattle back, or get smacked with the battle axe,

Matter of fact, like Michael Jacks- Blacks what i counteract,

Haha, pussies yall aint shit.

Whenever im rapping, i spit so thoroughly,

Turnin my shit into crypto currency,

Yall heard of me, the hippoes currently,

Riding yo dick, now u in the infirmary.