[Verse 1]
Just like Dr. Hibbert I keep laughing at these bastards!
Mourning, like i'm killing pussies for the breakfast
Cut the rabbit's ears, put 'em on the head of Hefner
Rapping like i'm pissed and waving dick like its the flamberge
(World is the weapon), nahh, dick is my weapon, call it rapier
Poke the world with it to make a hole bigger than Messier 87
I was dreaming of heaven, so why the fuck should I struggle and yell, when i'm set for hell?
Anamorphic stage, i'm turning into a headstrong, with the brain, melting like the stale ungrated cheese
I'm under-pressure, so my only option is to kill the greatest, other words i'll put this gun on self, and blow my brain
Playing with death and shot myself like Johnny Ace
Choke myself with a belt, just to make sure that i'm dead
So maybe I'm gassed up, or maybe i'm stressed, but i'm just using the whole world as a fucking punching bag
I'm not here to spread the happiness, just eradicating the bullshit, for the rest, you can help yourself
Alterak! Fuck it. My brain is messed up, like Martian. You can all see that Alterak is dead
[Verse 2]
I'm not a human, not Illuminati, i'ma serve 'em rappers with a hanzo, with a vengeance like i'm Uma Thurman
I'm angry as that guy in yellow jumpsuit, with a "fuck you" attitude towards the world, and nunchucks and kung fu
Protect your fucking neck
Just cuz you can, that doesn't mean that you should
I'm trapped inside this world like I'm Truman
Underground rapper up and coming like a Tripod, It's the War of the Worlds, fuck you motherfucking humans!
I'm roaming in my brain trying to find a way out
Crying in rage like Vladimir Komarov when he knew that he's gonna be dead
In a comatose state since I crashed on the Earth
I prayed too much for this shit, i'm going blasphemous
I wanna stash my gut with adrenaline till it gets in my esophagus, so i do the shit lamentable with the pencil
What? You wanna get at me, cuz? You would be hanging up from that mansion walls if you try to diss me with your wealthy talk
Fuck you and your Grammy, suck my fucking cock
I'm not stopping till i get a rapper to just cry and sob like DJ Khaled with his tantrum full of publicity stunts
Fuck a first place, put me on the last. Don't put me at all!
[Verse 3]
I'm antidote of every hole and every situation we're hanging off of, that no one wants to just invest it on
The rap's new hope, started turning into the blackest hole
My breath is short, I've inhaled too much of that asbestos
Tabasco sauce stuck in my testicles, my dick is burning, don't expect me not to put that shit in you
I'm left alone, only shit that's left to do, is stop putting up with the world and find something else to do
I'm trying to get in your, mind, i'm angry on these signed rappers, pissed and crying like Michael Rappaport
These sojourns of rap, don't owe no shit to rap, so don't go shit on rappers, you hold no fucking respect for
Shit, it's like talking to a wall
So, i'm not talking to you all, i can't afford pocket full of fucks
So what you talk is full of cum, cuz you have my foot in your mun, and i'ma do it till you're fucked, it's like i sock it to you fucks!
Aside from the fact i'm nuts, i'm stuck in this fucking mindset to either win or die while trying that
So find that blind rage that can stop me from trying that, else you'd be walking by like Future when his bodyguard is hit
Fuck this world, i'm glad i don't belong here
I've got the exact dead body i wanna revive from dead
