Give it a sec for the pain to start this wreck right here,
it ain't for the faint of heart
They thought they saw the worst first,
from the team of
G -Men who seemed like nerds at first
Once they get to know us people dig us,
leaders in the fight for equal rights for niggas
Invented all the more dimensional flow,
no bottom doubt it
This go for if you're bout it, bout
it, or ride it, ride it
Whatever's clever to masterful,
whoever you hook or hurt her, but now hold on
If we see tomorrow, the next day classes
The villain in the back with
the x -ray glasses
Have no fear, the ninja here
Feel him like the tinge in your ear
from drinking ginger beer
When it's on low, go ahead, go lay low
And hit it like beef patty,
cocoa bread, con queso
If you say so, lace the whole case low
They say you wear a metal mask
in case his face show
They told him lay flows,
his bitch talking hey -os
His whole crew walk
with pitchfork and halos
Say ho if you never work the
J -O
And keep more cash in the
stash than the peso
Okay, yo, y 'all know who to follow
Tie him up in the crib and
leave the place hollow
Oh, shoot, the goose, he's loose
So wild, you couldn't chase it down
with straight fruit juice
Crown like the first time
you taste couscous
Stash the deuce -deuce,
troops asking truths -truths
Today on
Intense
Wreck
Week
We have the supervillain in his
own defense to speak
It's all part of my mental techniques
Available to freaks, pencil neck geeks
Train the same brain to an
insane train of thought
On a campaign trail,
he came to gain your support
Charge cash for an autograph
Say some shit to make
your daughter laugh
Then slaughter the ass
See him on the big screen like
Steve
McQueen
Do something, never be back
Once he leave the scene
Keep more medicated pads and stride
Explore his own siderecks
with no known side effects
Before you press charge,
just use your doodle
So what when he grab the mic,
he scratch your cute cuticles
Keep your mouth shut,
everything will be beautiful
It would be awful rude of you,
now get back to your hooty -hoo
Damn it, it ain't worth the drama,
can it?
From the compound to eat
ramas like pomegranate
Soon as he stepped in, he lit the hoo
Boom, rescheduled my noon with
Brit
Hume
In love with
Mary
Jane, she's my main thing
Pulled a right from that webhead,
what a lame brain
Maintain, say it, don't spray it
You wanna see your girl again,
you might as well pay it
If I had to die for every
rhymer who bust guns
I'd have a cool mill for my
sons and trust funds
When I was broken and a broke dick dog
I always kept a
L to smoke in thick form
When it rain, it sure do thunderstorm
I got more rhymes in the summer
than musty underarms
One -two, microphone checker
First run to neck off a home
at the
Homewrecker
This is back when he was like crib age
But when he hit the stage,
it's like a gauge to the ribcage
Break the mic like a rockstar,
break a guitar
Jump off the stage like
Yeehaw
Mf Doom 
