Deviatin' Septums

[Verse 1: Inspectah Deck] My music go harder than those foolish But fools, you know, spit the rudest flow Never stoop low for stupid hoes Fresher than ya new clothes Winter in Chicago, boy, I'm too cold I'm too bold, attackin' like I'm Cujo How many times can that gun burst? If it's from Earth How many stupid food-colored whips are you hopping out in one verse Tell me again, how many (Ladies!) are you slayin'? When you really watchin PornHub clips with fifty-two percent ratings My mind's all-smart, it's in the ball park as Jean-Paul Sartre Yours is in the parking lot of Walmart [?] Duck Dynasty wall-art You claiming that you move the clubs, but only in a golf cart [Verse 2: 7L] Czar hold the mic like Picasso paint a picture in 1080p (Tell 'em) High res, wide lens, you ain't screen Crowd goin' wild like they screamin' for they favorite team Amphetamines give shakes to the fiends He's the General Zod Fleein' from a federal charge Next surgery [?] through the head nods Certified workin, sir, I salute the god The next generation Jean-Luc Picard [Verse 3: Inspectah Deck] You know, this is sort of well-recorded L Nosey neighbors tell the board of health that the corpses smell In the bloody Jordans [?] to Orson Welles Ain't nobody tryna hear you like an orphan's yell I'm rugged Like a tortoise shell, you rugged like a stuffed one You bust guns, never [?] cold as ice We keep the merchandise [Verse 4: Esoteric] Movin' like a hundred [?] Who y'all, call me a bully The industry is like the school hall Who are y'all? You're goof balls Dudes rockin' RuPaul [?] (CZARFACE) kids, what y'all call raw [Outro] Deviatin' septums Rippin' out doozles Walkin' out the winner Beatin' the best We snack on danger and we dine on death!