Red John

[Intro-Mentalist Sample] If there's one thing I can't tolerate, it's cheap imitation of my work ...Do you know who I am? [Verse 1] The emcee serial killer, that's right, I'm back again Stronger than the force flex trash bags I pack you in Asking him to tone it down, don't make him laugh Acid trip dope, never scared to swing an ax I fall about as often as Tebow completes a pass So polished and sheen, my technique's complete in fact If you ever come at me trying to start a war Not only does that make your decision making poor I diss so sharp an incision's made in your throat I reach inside and plug my mic into your vocal chords They scream for more horrorcore, similar To Shady before he sobered up, so what If I'm that violent, how else can I be When my favorite track from your favorite emcee is silence So as many as be perfect, be thus minded And since they tresspass against me, I'll stay criminal Minded [Hook] Red John Red John [Verse 2] Find you in your basement or garage studio Little did you know I belittle those wack flows My unmatched wits are only rivaled by my pen Illmaculate since I sat down and read The Thesaurus and made a few corrections like juvi You see emcees spit streams, that's why I'm in denial About any threat to my pen, pad, and mic stand I swear I could write a career ender with my left hand Poker hand of Notorious, L, and Pun, I'm a big deal I willed my skills into existence, I insist You show respect where it's due Never know what kind of damage could happen to you This time, doubt you'd manage to pull through Vanished with no remains except a stone for your tomb Na, I don't do the cliche mic cord for a noose I slit your throat and paint a smiley face in the booth [Hook] [Outro] Tyger, tyger burning bright In the forest of the night What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry?