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Pyromaniacs

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Look, you 'bout to have me in my savage zone We battle rap i'ma bag and send your cadaver home The way i'm rapping I could shatter bones Splatter your dome and then leave your matter Scattered up in the catacombs Yea, i'm a villain raiding your villages Build and destroy like guerrillas raping and pillaging My cells are dying but really feel like a still a kid I quit the alcohol it was really killing my will to live Now i'm back and better than ever You in my path i'm happy to take a blade and then get you severed Ill stab your brain up with your nose bone I Might be a little quiet but down to riot and hold the throne I really think it's in my chromosomes I'ma Gorilla in the mist, beat on my chest and then pound my fist I'll be renowned before the sound desists You never sold no pounds or ounces you a clown your sound is counterfeit You know my name is raising to the top I'm killing off these lames then place em in a box This is the cream of the crop Scheme and ill plot to get the dream but never be what I'm not You know my name is raising to the top I'm killing off these lames then place em in a box This is the cream of the crop Scheme and ill plot to get the dream but never be what I'm not They say they talk to the boss but that just means they talk to me I look into the mirror and I see that the boss of me My favorite part of the business plan is the bullet point Fans think I'm an alien cuz they ain't understood my voice The voice of god vibrates out of this mouth piece My 50 cal. rifle the same size as Jermaine Dupree Extortion and torture I got pliers Never been caught before I don't got priors You my child i'ma put you in timeout This four fifth will send you to the corner of your room with your spine out How you act pretentious? Front like you drive a Bentley Your bitch ass in a genesis Can't throw tomatoes at me I'm the mother fucking maitre d' This my restaurant serve you a glass sandwich on a croissant Those who can't see me suffer from blind rage My brain is a work of art so imagine my mind frame You know my name is raising to the top I'm killing off these lames then place em in a box This is the cream of the crop Scheme and ill plot to get the dream but never be what I'm not You know my name is raising to the top I'm killing off these lames then place em in a box This is the cream of the crop Scheme and ill plot to get the dream but never be what I'm not