Stronger than Moresby, crazier than crack, okayHeavier than heroin, dancin' in your bayChasin' the dragon, dancin' on your graveLate to a faggot, that's where we're illMotherfuckin' Bill, face it with madnessStronger than Moresby, crazier than crack, okayHeavier than heroin, dancin' in your bayChasin' the dragon, dancin' on your graveLate to a faggot, that's where we're illMotherfuckin' Bill, face it with madnessIt's a satanic, it's a pistol rapAristocrat, a butchery, malevolent monikerMurder, just kickin' backLounge in the four-pound packin' scoundrelGorehound, clappin' your councilWrappin' you up, surround your grill with bandagesStrappin' you up, tie you up, deny you a freedomI'ma fire you with cretinsA majestic dress, sick black-haired baggiePessimistic, blessed it, react with fear when you see the MaggieBrutality, Paul Warren, mentality, arsenicLyrical sarcophagus like Metallica with clipsBlack mass, lucifer, acid casketBackdraft, flame wrap, hit the crack, pipe glass, blast itAn alien from another dimensionExperiencing tensionWith very serious, blood-drenching henchmenMysterious, mystical, magical, miraculousSo furious, typical animalsAttackin' for your sinBroken and balls-beat, crazier than crack, okayHeavier than heroin, dancin' in your veinsChasin' a dragon, dancin' on your graveLate to a faggot, that's how we're illMotherfuckin' Phil, late to a madnessBroken and balls-beat, crazier than crack, okayHeavier than heroin, dancin' in your veinsChasin' a dragon, dancin' on your graveLate to a faggot, that's how we're illMotherfuckin' Phil, late to a madnessA virtuous brain, the mind of a surgeon turned insaneWe spook down like vultures and birds of preyBurned to veins like heroin by birds of preyThey call me ill cause I'm sicker than the germsYoung faders, my gun ain't in your mouthKeep it shut, haterTake it down a notch, homie, be a thug laterNot here, take it elsewhereThey'll find your legs and your armsAnd a mother finds her head next yearA masterpiece, cop, killer, blast, policeLaughin' at a NYPD catastropheGet you off your fuckin' feet like a tractor beamI'm sellin' rap to teens like crack to feedsOnly after you lose everythingIs when you're free to do anything that you wantAnd I'ma take you to blood, I'll feed you a feastThe middle fingers are * used* off, faggot, put my foot in your faceBottle throughFroggin' and ball speed, crazier than crack, okayHeavier than heroin, dancin' in your veinsChasin' a dragon, dancin' on your graveLate to a faggot, that's how we're illMotherfuckin' Bill, late to a madnessFroggin' and ball speed, crazier than crack, okayHeavier than heroin, dancin' in your veinsChasin' a dragon, dancin' on your graveLate to a faggot, that's how we're illMotherfuckin' Bill, late to a madnessYou catch a belligerent bludgeoningBy the metaphysical technician of executionWe'll cut your spleenSurgently, cuttin' your brain purposelyNervously, lobotomy, fuckin' insane circuitryHip-hop or topsy-rap, cadaverous to maverickA gun poppin', I'm on it, not havin' a kickEntrepreneur, gore, reppin', deppin'Like a septic, skid-go, I'm a sicko, technically perfectedThis type hard tryin' to blow up in the NYCI won't stop until Jordan's rockin' ill bills on his feetThe first fifty minutes to save a private rideHow I fire iron, run up on your chute and then start a rideI'm like John Leslie in his prime, empty and nonceDone any crimes, not designed by the deadliest mindsA powerful weapon, my words sharp enough to leave forty inches of thousands hecklessMurder from out the mouth of lessonsBoggin' and morg zest, crazier than crackOk-ed, heavier than heroinDancin' in your veins, chasin the dragonDancin' on your grain, lacetin' with maggotsNightcore a hill, motherfuckin' Bill, lacerin' with madnessBoggin' and morg zest, crazier than crackOk-ed, heavier than heroinDancin' in your veins, chasin' the dragonDancin' on your grain, lacerin' with maggotsNightcore a hill, motherfuckin' Bill, lacerin' with maggotsWe'll be right back.We'll be right back.
