YungRhymeAssassin

[Intro] [Mykki Blanco] Roll call, motherfucker Heads out here is fronting Niggas think they've seen it all, but I'm about to show 'em something Had a price on my head, but I knew them cats was bluffing, mang Let them haters hate coz most of them ain't come from nothing Bad nigga, bad bitch Blanco's on the run, shit! Illuminati Prince, Einsteining on these dumb shits Come quick, come hither Damn these bitches looking bitter Motherfucker, recognize you're dealing with a silent killer Feel her on the stage Bottled all my rage Nigga wrote it on a page Spit it, nigga Spill it, sage You motherfucking babies, it's time to act your age And don't be surprised, boys, when I'm sitting center stage Coz naturally disturbed, I'm fucking with you herbs I'm fucking what you heard But I ain't fucking with no birds Motherfucka what's the word is? Blah blah blah blah Blanco Loose at the mouth Bitch niggas gone retardo He got the mark of the beast on his forehead These rap niggas napping on me, yo, like they was dopeheads But let these niggas nap, this shit's finna be a wrap I'm creeping while they sleepin' The last Mohican Diagnose my steelo? A little too much ego Mindfuck a bitch, they call my dick Magneto C'mon bluh, what's a hater to the blessed? What's keeping a young nigga from reaching for the best? Coz I'm a mercenary, break bread with nobody If my rhymes was a gun, you'd be some dead somebodies I'm in the passenger of the purple Maserati This hottie said, "Shorty, coz the honeys count the moneys" You need some surgery? Why you looking so funny? Oh a bitch was on the come-up, while you was playing dummy Well now she talking shit like your asshole - runny Signing contracts with carrots, pink fur - it's Babs Bunny Now tell me, what other bitch is vibin' this cool? What other bitch got hood niggas saying, "She rules?" Now let me pay these girls with my black card Look, you fucking retard, Blanco's got a new beast for her scrapyard Gag like a magpie Coo like a pigeon I'm a perm in too long You're begging and you're wishing for forgiveness Now witness the beginning of the end Inhale that hydro, my friend And if this nigga wasn't mixxy, nigga could be big like Biggie Funny that you say that, Billy, coz this lyricist is killing Any hip-hop head that's willing to stand up, bow down They call themselves rappers, [] but all I see is clowns Circusing the streets, ringmaster of the beat Niggas sell they soul, but hell, a nigga's gotta eat Most of these bitches hating, now they wanna kiss my feet But let me finish my words before I even have to speak See, you try to come for me, hey, but now you live for me I revel in the infamy, but you just joined my infantry Le Blanca, the Don Diva Donna We head for the hills coz this nigga brings the trauma Yo! Why bother, poppa? The end here is imminent You will only benefit from bowing down, you must submit I settle every score Blast you with my MegaForce Tease you like a matador I know y'all wasn't ready for Young Castro, the Blanco rhyme sniper My word is the bullet Bullet hits you, I'm a Viper Rah! Ima behead you Stub to me, I'll dead you Well, I ain't get the memo and your ass ain't on the schedule Hey, you ate the laced shrooms And it's a bad trip Hallucinating dipshits, lock em in my loony bin Y'all niggas kill me tryna steal my shine You hoes is on at 6 o'clock and I'm the prime time Dirt slinging this grime coz the bitch is grimy The bomb is ticking and your ass got bad timing Yo, play with those Barbies, rock them old Queen B looks Them bitches building blocks and Mykki Blanco is a textbook First lesson, little one, question not The red-boned fembots blowing up spots The caramel cosmonaut boom straight shot Yo, she Judy Jetson kid, who you fucking messing with? Mykki Blanco is the head honcho Get hitmen and kings and assassins in the Congo Bitch you better think before you throw that shade I put that pussy up for sale - black market slave trade I'm sorry that I had to put y'all through this But you have to understand that I'm so damn ruthless Shopping in my fangs and you're bum-bitch toothless I'm Imelda Marcos and you're broke-ass shoeless Crown myself the king, scratch it off my to-do list "As if!"-ing all you bitches coz you're so damn Clueless In this life, honey, you either got it or you don't Take from me my title - never that - no you won't Well I'm a catwalk, kid, and you're a lookbook Well I'm an earthquake, got all these sheeps shook Hair done, nails done, the Blanco so clean Ass fat, throw it back, damn that bitch is mean Raising hell on the scene, yes my words do sting Excuse me while I puff then lean Rage against the machine, rage against the machine Rage a- Rage against the machine Rage against the machine! [Outro]