Yeah, yo yo, Mr benton, it's a pleasure
Doing business with you, papa
Yo, Mr benton, when you come to Philly
The M4A1 carbines, the Barrett REC7s
The Floro PDWs, the Robinson Armament XCRs
You know what I'm saying?
Your liver taste exquisite with Chianti
The uppercut is so vicious that
I pop pills and cop kill, divisions haunt me
Kill him, then bring him back to life
Load the shotty up and hit
The closest thing you got to
Pussy is doing bitches laundry
Motherfucker and that should alarm me
You ain't carrying hammers
Y'all make Drake look hard body
And my money astronomical like Dennis Garvey
Unless you want your fucking head shattered
I'm about to break fool on you
Pull the motherfucking biscuit out
Italian luxury and I ain't talking Maserati
The fist hit you dead in the chest
The flying monkey is Ozbourne like I was Ozzy
Boxcutter Pazzy yo, Mr benton
Yeah, all I need is one mic
Three syringes and two rocks
I rap like I got Pac's dead
Corpse in a shoe box i'm a retard
Jarren stay on that stupid shit
So disrespectful I slap Christ
I go to your funeral and punch the eulogist
Papa used to tell me that
Rapping ain't fucking lucrative
That's foolishness dad, you sound ludicrous
Fuck your opinion, goddamn it
Look what this blade'll do to him
I could chug a whole pool of Gin
Kill him then I stand over his
Body then I shoot again fuck coke
Get high off of pesticides and fumigants
I grew up in the pit's of hell
I'm strong enough to punch through the
Ocean and fucking kill a whale
Scalpels and all sorts of assortments
I can sell shit to a toilet
So scram with your faggot ass
Don't make me let the semi blast
Fuck a gun, don't make me pop the trunk
And pull out Vinnie Paz y'all some homos
Rappers talking 'bout fanny bags
Keep the conversation brief
But we ain't talking clinic ash
Just read a shitty comment
You 'bout as gay as a B2K reunion
Give a shit what they were doing
Rotting flesh pollutes my back yard
So now my neighbors moving
Adidas on my feet, it's never Reeboks
Hopsin say he dropping his
Getting head from an Ewok
You niggas got it fucked up like
I throw you off a tree top
In a Chevy bumping Pete Rock
Bitch, I'm off the wall just
Doctor Lecter, I eat you, rappers get Ethered
Been the shit since papa skeeted
Me out his urethra, bitch
