Negativity At It's Finest

Yo I hate judge talk shit discourage amecative Basically the realest mothafucka that ever lived I never did give a fuck about a dead cop Fuck you, you chose that job, I hope you get shot I'll cross a bridge with my army, and then I'll watch it burn You can't follow me, you can't harm me, so I'm not concerned You got a lot to learn, my pen parts pages Your belief system is that of a serpent in dark ages You work the gate, protect his castle, and that's a joke I'm in the trenches loading boulders into catapults So play the cards you were dealt, I'll pull those And expose all you fuckin' sheep dressed in wolves clothes Bulldoze whatever you thought you were constructing down Behead the king and burn his castle to the fuckin' ground I'll build my own shit, with my bare hands I'm not like you, I used to blow dust like air cans And if you're a man, then there's a fair chance That you're gay if you spend more than fifty dollars on a pair of pants Yeah I'm talkin' to you, so you can press eject This ain't for you, it's for the dudes that aren't offended yet I get respect in the places that I want respect You want respect but get the chain ripped off your neck I'm often slept on, but I won't wait for death to fall off I'll knock him off the spot so I can get on Step back or get stepped on, let's get it on I'll hit you with the impact of Mega-Trons metal arms Set alarms, drink coffee, wake the fuck up or get woken In the hospital with your head broken Whatever you smokin' you overdosing on Cause I wasn't even angry when I wrote this song Holding on to the great edge of insanity I'm only savage cause I have to be, and that's my Shakespearian tragedy Fuck your 16's, I'm nice with pens so I'll drop a fuckin' 64 like Nintendo Bent like Henzo Gracie in a rubberguard Talkin' to myself like I'ma drop this fuckin' card And I don't care if I'm the under card, or the main event You promoters better hit me off, so I can pay the rent Through me some change, and I ain't talkin' about droppin' dimes Or I'll put a bandanna over your eyes, and fuckin' rob you blind You're not gonna find an emcee much better than this The producer's beats the sick, and swings two veteran fists In bed with the chick that you wouldn't have the balls to talk to Rockin' shows ?? in a neighborhood you'd be afraid to walk thru I hang with dicks, like balls do And I ain't tryin' to get low, get low cause I'm to fuckin' tall to Plus my camp is iller than your crew, and that's a fact Whether it's punchlines, deep songs, or battle raps Basically this is how to rap, so take notes I don't quote cats, I make quotes and say dope shit You can't fix what ain't broke I'm broke, but work fine and girls wanna fuck me cause I make words rhyme Snap a serpents spine You better let all my competitors know my veteran flow gets better with every show So let everyone know that I'm the next one to blow Cause I'm one of the few rappers that can say check my record, it's dope I'm at the end of my rope, holding my last straw Smash y'all with a fist full of hate to break your glass jaw I'm past war, this is total annihilation now I'm like the band that just finished their set, how I break it down The definition of the basement sound is so real That's why I sell more records than you, and I have no deal No promoter, no security, no manager Nightwalker, the illest mothafucka on planet Earth 64 bars!!