Survival

[Verse 1: Hiatus] [Verse 2: Adverse] Inside me and H there’s a rivalry brewin’ Tryna be the best, rappers just tryna survive what we doin’ Heavyweight, here to crush all of these delicates Here to make legends written in hella myths irrelevant I’ll take action, promise, no, I’ll take Action Bronson As a hostage, drop an atom bomb on Asher’s college Colder than a Baskin Robbins in the Antarctic Impalin’ kids in front of Sarah Palin’s kid Now that’s retarded I’m taking over this faulty game Faster than the acronym before Rocky’s name I’m crazy, there ain’t shit you can tell me baby Depressed, bi polar like I’m bidding farewell to Amy Jumping into a crowd, and these rap fans will witness Me blowin’ up, I got extremist Afghan intentions Gas can matched with the lighter I’m flicking Set these Yate’s fans ablaze, guess I’m a pyro-technician I’m king of the jungle, you’re more what I call a snack So I’m like the action of getting negative on a polygraph They’ve awakened a beast, straight off the leash, make em a feast Heinous, brainless, fangs for my teeth.. Everywhere I go I’m on my worst behavior Slapping children and women, curse the neighbors I don’t fuck girls in relationships that’s a hassle I’ll eat her forbidden fruit after I cut your adam’s apple Laugh at death like it’s a joke, I’m mad hysteric Video bomb by triggering C4 while you’re on webcam with parents Degenerate Degeneres that means I’m eating these pussies You seeing the reason these other emcees playing hookie They ain't even in my class, I'm outta their league Down count? They wouldn’t last a round in with me! [Verse 3: Hiatus (Adverse)] The lyrical racketeer, guaranteed to rack your ears Cus I'm sharp and on point like a yellow jacket's rear Clinical virus infecting the minds of people I swear that I'm not bad homie I'm just that Knievel (That means Daredevil, on the next tier and level The next heir, even my chair is special Erect a statue of that dude and make it mad huge To match the pedastool that they made too) Canibus pupil, without getting dilated Annihilator I'm making lyrics of a violent nature None greater than this lyrical eradicator We fishing for competition so i pass it off to the master baiter (I guess that makes me the master baiter! Hook line and sinker, when it comes to rap we will amaze Leaving blood stains that'll have to be washed out by Billy Mays Ignorant as Lil Wayne fans, ball out of this world, space jam Cleaning clocks of small time rappers till I'm a madman)