newborn emcee, bryan kings Lyrics

Yo, came out the fetus, the meanest emcee

Let off some steam, so obscene

I need a breather before you even wake the giant with an umbilical cord

That will shock the circuit board everyone aboard

Better have your seatbelts on it's an all out war

So you better call moral support, it's my first time driving four by four

It's a big degree murder when the ball's in my court

Don't be a bitch I flick the switch when I get a itch

To insist for a kill switch, I should be filthy rich

When I body this beat to the ditch

Led me to believe I committed murder in a court of law

Ya

I don't wanna, I don't wanna

I don't wanna 'cause no trouble

My mind's like a ticking clock

I was here inside my bubble

Playing with my music box

I'm bound to 'cause controversy and drop the bomb

'Cause I don't cater to nobody so you will never see me slob on anyone

My mind has gone beyond me shit is about to go horribly wrong

Like an atomic bomb more often than not I will be on your tomb

Saying sorry for your lost 'cause you are dead

Polished off my music box, detox mumble rap with an acid attack

Before I snap and go back to the lab and jack off a bit

Send a snip of my song, get my dong hard to get my long day done

I might have some loose screws before I lose it, ya

Raw when I drill these lines to the ears just so you can hear

Raw when I drill the coffin to a bunch of pawns

For your song to hit your songs have to pop off like the top of a bottle

Piss on the doc's face like a gaylord 'cause he thinks he's pac

But not 'cause he's wack

Rap to attack you with poisonous hawk livers like rabies

Till the day that they say I've fallen I will always find a way to surprise them

Like Em, when they are calling

I was in my womb like a fucking cocoon

Waiting till you choke on your words to turn blue

See a full moon, go ape shit like Gohan

I was in my womb experiment on my little lab rats to make money

And get my brain running like a fat bunny the irony separates the crazy

I promise like my anxiety I'm not Swayze

Developing cells from Jay z and Eminem's venomous essays

Adrenaline, menacing, threatening display of wordplay

The giant woke, the fool's stoke, kissed daughter just to be slayed

When I'm bored I adore myself I don't even know myself

I should gain an award for being an egotistical, cynical, critical emcee

But even if you did what I did It would be the minimal, typical shit I diss

They say I'm a dick but no wonder all you do is suck

Hit the top of the cock if you want the fuse then blow it

Ya, uh, you're all just on my board and this is my game

Put any name and I'll take away the fame

I rap in my pad intact what I did

I'm schooling these lines just to airborne, ridicule a pool of rappers

Take the jewel like hijacked just to mule the fuck out of 'em

Act tough and amuse but if you get bruised

You would sue, you're blues clues and I'm not Eminem

There is no return I'm turning the world into my acorn

So don't ignore this emcee 'cause see I've sworn on a book of rhymes

That can kick turn your career my lyrics in print is like a blueprint

So I see through your shit, my new shit is new but I just lose it

I don't need pills like an addict I just do it

Ya, uh, my mind just builds skills overtime

I'm bind to climb over your favorite rapper's list

Twist the cap you lying over a metropolis I made exist

I'm exaggerating 'cause you think

You rap better, act clever, add terror

Bitch I'm adorable I made terror

We're not compatible nor possible to compare

'Cause you're terrible it's unbearable to even care

Not even a cerebral or symptom in your sound

Your audible can't reach the ceilings

So you're off my radar, what the fuck am I supposed to be hearing then?

Peeling the feelings you feel gullible to kick around

The illest of lines i make myself depressed

How could you phase me if i hate the look of being possessed

I write like an obsessed stan of myself it's a quest

I should stay arrest I can't handle the guest

Like a steering wheel you can't handle my shit

This is no test, no illuminati crest on my chest

I'm self-made, no legos, let's go

Ready to molest the alphabet

I bet all of your favorite rappers fear threat

Wish I had a switch like offset

Every time I'm delusional it's beautiful art

No rapper can reach the luminal pinnacle of my pen

Tunnel vision consumable, as usual to fuck rappers apart

Ain't it funny though that I'll be here even then when you're gone

Stay away, no way Jose

I'm putting up with this and letting anyone diss

I'm piss already, ready to whizz over any rappers tomb

Push the pin into the skin till it bleeds to consume

This monster just push me out of my own bedroom

Damn, what if this whole time the monster is you?

And you're the reason I'm doin this for

You blew a view, away, just to put a screw in my head

Your comments too, no tissue

While I'm taking a poo I flush them away like I ejaculated led

You fed a monster to devour you just to see red