I live, I live, I live I live, I live, I live I've sold my walls, I'm crying, and my rap is a blockbuster You don't know how to dance, I'm droning in it, glory hall I'm armed to the teeth, move me low wall Give me that satisfaction with Rolling Stones guitars Steve Carell, the highest time to break I don't see any obstacles, I'm not punishing them Daredevil, *** fashion, I'm recording wave after wave You're on the wave, you'll end up on the ice forever like Silver Surfer, Avenger, take care of the punch, don't lick I'm Wolverine, this game is my style, lick my fingers like bishops I'm getting closer to the mainstream, shotgun for diversions I have to shine with my eyes like Scott Summers I'm a nightmare that you can see in the screams The girls that I throw are coming back, Captain America is coming The atmosphere is heavier than Titanic, I'll be back Give me whiskey, I've had enough When I rap, I make my jaws drop And I leave it on the cards like Stan Lee's legends I can't give up, I have tons of ambition Do you want me to put down my gun? I'm Tony Stark, I make noise even though you can't see me Poltergeist, life based on drugs Walter White, give me the best you've got Or he'll hit his head on the bank, me against him It's like Hulk against Hulk Hogan I'm a hammer with power and I'm hitting the roof Until these faggots get wet Vibrators, a few tons of punches on the winded notes The power of the mind to hit the target, Stephen Hawkeye A high five with those who think like me Respect for respect and contempt for faggots We're a gang with power on our T-shirts, you know A constant fight on the cards like Avengers We're a gang, never die, go against us Hustlers, dealers and killers I trust no one, the Avengers We're a gang, never die, go against us Hustlers, dealers and killers I trust no one, the Avengers We make a show on the cards, respect this team You won't lose your heart from these verses, Ben Green I just want to reach the top like Bear Grylls Make my own, go on my own and throw it like Paul Pierce It's my comic, I make smoke without a staff, I'll send it with a verse I'll send weak guys to the sand like Sandman with a mistake I put a fire on the turnstiles, I burn blocks I have a cool girl and I'm riding on a good track, Lockie Anger, rage, punches from the thunder, it's an Elliot beat Rip, fit, high, everything sits like Professor X Everything sits, other raps don't lie I'm a ghostwriter here, a ghostwriter, ego trip We occupy the area like Frank Castle behind Mrs. Cher Back, player, look behind the punch We are a gang that has a power on their T-shirts, you know We are a gang that has a power on their T-shirts, you know