Gods of Hip Hop

You came to drink from this cup of sin.

Looking for some kind of redemption.

Some kind of honorable mention.

But in this rap game I'm killing all of em

My lyrics are sick like Eminem.

And you just opened the door to a whole lot of Em.

A whole lot of people I'm offending them.

But I don't give a fuck cause I'm sick of them.

I brought the picnic basket to eat from while I bury your casket.

Let me peel your cap back with this full metal jacket.

You know you can't hack it cause when I attack it.

I'm like a pit bull you know you just can't handle it.

I came here with rap game so you remember this name.

You about to get fucked up with no one to blame.

It's a shame but before I am through you'll be glad that I came.

Oh look here he is it's always the same.

Is that an echo hell no that's just motherfuckers calling my name.

Your brain damage makes me wanna turn the stereo up

full blast on static electric cause your making me sick look who just landed in a big bowl full a dicks.

Maybe I'm acting just a little erratic.

Maybe I'm acting like I'm a fucking rap addict.

But you about to hear me out cause I've just had it.

Tired of all these creepy little habits about how you was having sex with goats and rabbits.

You don't know how good these rhymes have gotten

I remember you from back in the day how quickly you've forgotten.

How you were always being mean and acting rotten.

Meanwhile all these years I've just been plotting My motherfucking revenge !

Now I'm about to show you with this dope syringe.

I'm through being your stepping stone I'm about to be avenged

That's right bitch I've just come unhinged

And soon I'll be the dope for which you binge.

I'll pick you up throw you to the ground.

Drop a beat with a violent sound

Ding ding this isn't even the first round.

I already smell the blood just like a bloodhound.

And when you look me up that's where I'll be found.

Digging up bodies from the underground.

So you want to be an antagonist.

I'm here to give you a fat lip with this fucking fist.

How's that for an epic mother fucking twist I just added you to my hit list.

You never should have gotten me this pissed.

You try to bang but you just can't hang.

All you'll see is the tail lights of this Shelby mustang.

There's fuel in these veins as I'm changing lanes that's right motherfucker it's high Octane.

Make you lose your mind as you get left behind.

That's just how this rhymes designed.

Behind the wheel I feel so confined.

Head lights in the rear view make me so blind this tapes stuck on fast forward or it rewind?

I don't know maybe I'm just a little crazy out if my mind.

I'm gonna turn the dial on my radio.

looking for another station I find Eminem is back from vacation finally some lyrical salvation.

Don't you touch that dial don't change the station.

Can't you feel the sound of the hypnotic vibrations?

Now it's back to the beginning or up to the top your never gonna make this music stop.

Cause after all I learned from the Gods of Hip Hop.