Conway the Machine - 1000 Corpses

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine] Look Empty out the Kel-Tec Til ain't a shell left Bullets burn I can smell flesh I can smell death I inhale the last L right on hell's steps Devil's Reject, Fuck you expect? Listen I got too many guns, and not enough drama So I'm broad day in the hood, popping the llama [Let's go] Get the blocks from papi Then I holler hasta mañana [Papi] Eating pasta like a mobster, silk Prada pajamas I've got to be out of my fucking mind I'll have B-Wiz sniff another fucking line And break your fucking spine I'm back around Graduated from the school of Hard Knocks And got a brick and a pistol Instead of a cap and gown A couple choppa shots will back them down Waving the K like "Look at me. I am the Captain now." [Laughter] Thought you had racks homie, what happened now? [Damn] You take a loss and have more excuses than Pacquiao [Haaaa] Ask around, you fuck niggas I smack around My Don C Bulls jacket smell like a pack of loud. [You smell it] My bitch double C, it's Chanel bagging now Giuseppe on her feet, I-8 Beemers, she swagging now 100 bags a week, that's on average now Sending cookies from Cali I'm waiting on a package now I only came to snatch the crown from whoever has it I don't fuck with these faggot niggas that's rapping now Jump out of the coupe with something to shoot inside So run up on me, you're committing suicide I built a reputation niggas can't scrutinize APCs, shattered back boards, hoodies Superdry Medusa on the buckle Gator on the brim I pull up on your corner, shit's spraying from a Benz It's funny how you only feel betrayal from a friend It's never the enemy, they hate you from within This for them niggas that play with the razors in the pen My bars sharp, I write with razors in my pen My little bro will put the gauge up to your chin He gon' wait till I say when But his patience's running thin Look I am the illest, I am the realest I ain't a rapper. I am a killer I am a menace Listen I have completed what you're trying to finish I'm aiming at your cap Trying to peel it, it's the machine bitch...