Don't Play With Me

[Verse 1] These are the side effects of being high and buzzed Writing, cess combined with Myoplex while you ingest designer drugs Rewind the caps to rhyme my set before I light you up I'll strike you with a Midas touch and grab your wife and fuck Til the hymen bust open like a fire hydrant wide and fire trucks Driving sideways on the highway 'til I fuck my tires up You wanna die then try your luck, give a flying fuck Who you trying to fuck you grimy slut, whoops your fucking time is up Ignite the plugs and put your nighters up Another life is lost Put the lighters up, you think you sick I'll clear your sinus up Pull the rifle fire once I pry your gut Open and expose your entire lunch, bitch this is the final cut I'll take everyone your with and then I'll line 'em up And then I'll run off with you bitch because she's fine as fuck Killing MC's for me is easy just like frying duck It's time for me to turn the motherfucking fire up [Hook] Every time i come down to the scene they know that They can't play the games with me They always wanna try to play me close But they don't know how to They never ever seem to succeed They always wanna try to play with me [Verse 2] What's the meaning of real life? Is this what it feels like? This don't even feel right, this feels like.. I always gotta keep up and fight And you wonder why we drink to the night They leech on you they speak on you deceitful they reach on And they tell you to be strong for the people But please don't be hard? when they greet you I'll bark on you and walk you through the Garden of Eden Stomping your teeth to the bottom part of the street meets you When God said a part of me's carving your rib for all of your people Except me, I'm not part of this gene pool I'm part martian, parting the sea Opposite side of my arms you can see the karma defeat you But honestly the thought of me, being a God to you probably leaves you Inside of a spot where you see through Walking the street with a Walkman Rocking a beat, I'm a cocky being Get bodied I beat you Yous a toddler to me, your train of thought is in pre-school Causing a scene like movie premiers, copy the screen moves Pop you in the spleen, spin you around like washing machines do I know you probably think "He gotta be evil." But I did it all just because I wanted to teach you [Hook]