America's Nightmare; Young, Black, And Don't Give A Fuck
Rap In It's Rawest Form
Lyrics
when i spit, niggaz say this dude is sick
spark n L, no lighter kid, i use my spit
hand holds the mic tight, never lose my grip
flex a couple vocal cords just to prove im ripped
im the nightmare, i make fredy look like shit
make the candyman cry wit a hook like this
spit a couple bars, tell me how shook i get
before you get stomped, death comin through my grin
ha! heads bop when my music spins
hit you off wit a set of exclusive gems
rhyme book in a safe, you gotta use my prints
try to break in n get a bullet through ya chin
what! walls crumble in every room im in
the earth shakes everytime i make the moon dive in
im a beast, my teeth cut through diamond
its lukec, you couldnt fit in the groove im in
yo, i make backs break, make the hardest crumble
destroyed ya hood by mistake when the target was you
overkill, i squash an ant usin thors hammer
i make you all stand up when i spit wit raw grammer
call me mega man when i use my arm cannons
i battled thousands of men n left em all damaged
rip they chests open, made myself a heart sandwhich
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