Rap Giant

[Verse 1] I'll murder you cats, throw you in a furnace with a thermos of gas And disturbingly laugh while you burn in the blast I burn to relax and hold back Even in the most perfect verse that I rap Not even the surface was scratched I'm the servant of rap who's observiently lurks in the back Shadows in the game, plotting a perfect attack You think it's worth it the scrap? I'll serve you so bad The nurse 'll be asked, to shoot an electrosurge through your ass This kid blaze's a verse when he murder's a track - spit! Flames at the Earth till the surface is black - switch! Lanes and reverse till you swerve and you crash - shits! Changed, I'm the worst type of person to clash - with! I'm that sick and cocky to blaze faggots Display madness, should have me locked in a straight jacket Straight savage, stage antics, when Illmacs rhyming Any cat tryin' to act violent will be, flat-lining [Hook] The rap giant... fall back, it's raw rap Stomp tracks and use beats as floor mats I'm on that West Coast wreck mode Grab your trench coats, let's go! The rap giant, this ain't no time to climb the beanstalk I'll stomp David before he tries to pull his slingshot To word it perfectly, I'm a sick MC The rap giant, Hercules of the industry [Verse 2] I just escaped my cell after being held in a prison Well, hell if you want me to tell you specific I killed Atlas myself then upheld his position And pushed Earth towards the sun until it melted to liquid Freezed all seas and turned hell to a blizzard, to hell with religion But if you meet God, please tell him I'm Christian Screaming "fuck the police!" to rebel from the system And look anybody that breathes as an elligable victim You can tell I been given a gift If you thought a song was sicker than this It was a myth, it didn't exist Now, critics are pissed and beggining to bitch I'm clenching my fist to punch through bricks Without bending my wrist Incredible spits, you should never resist I threw a man off the edge of a cliff, and said he just slipped Impressive as shit, bitch, when Illmaculate raps It's like watching God himself build a planet from scratch [Hook] [Verse 3] Even when I'm not in the zone, off the top of the dome My filler outshines the lines that you thought of at home I'm cocky I know, but so many copy my quotes At shows I make audiences my own army of clones Kamakazee bomber with flows The type of dominance shown that Gandhi opposed And him and Ghenkis Khan fought for control Locking and load, cocking and pull I swear to God I'm the illest human walking the globe From eye sockets to toes, I gotta be God look, cuz yo I reach my hands out and turn objects to gold With monsterous blows The Sears Tower in space needle touch When I hit the ground cause the continents folds It's gotta be known I'm hotter than most If I can't be king I'll attache a bomb to the throne And watch it explode You don't want no problems you hoes I'll stick my arm down your throat And pull your soul through your oesophagus hole [Hook] [Verse 4] It's the rap giant, you need to move Or you'll one of the people pulled From between the grooves of my behemoth shoes Tearing trees from roots, stomping through in season boots I can freeze the moon and spit a thousand degree's so choose I hate fakes that act raw, you talking awful hard But I'll break your glass jaw make you walk accross the shards Toss me to the dogs, throw me in a prison cell And watch me with your guards, lock me up and all Soon I'll be out knocking up some broads Once I'll kill the guards with this toothbrush I'll sharpen on the walls Never fall, within the law, the darkest of them all I'm the monster in your closet sharpening his claws Lock you in my jaws while you flail and squeal Till you die, then drag you to the place I chill And your blood stains will make a trail To lead you I left your frame impaled upon the gates of hell [Hook]