Right now, I'm the boy in the corner Come on then, try me, dickhead Chipmunk can't run out of bars No, I'm not Tinie, dickhead You thought I ain't got heart cause I don't talk crud But I'm not a dickhead But you can't take crud to niggas on crud And that's how I know you're a dickhead You don't like me cuh the truth hurts And it always comes right behind You spoke to Fekky, you spoke to Wretch You've been reaching out on the sly You wanna lie for the kids on YouTube You can't play with my mind Look, I'll turn you into lamb neck soup Can't pull wool over my eyes Shut up, you dickhead, you dickhead Came to my ends like a dickhead Didn't come back, dickhead Hat-Trick's for dickhead, Patrick's a dickhead Chipmunk's a sickhead Whoa, about numbers sold No, you ain't got a million sold Struggling to pay rent, are you on crack? Dickhead, I own my home Tweet tweet, get at me Velour tracky, gladly Velour tracky, swaggy I would send you one But no, you make the ting look trampy Right now, I've got a couple Beyblade songs Light Work spin a man, I get my Beyblade on Five months, yeah manaman took too long Five hours, let it bang, another tune gone, (BOOM) Fake MCs, these fake MCs Nah trust me, I can't stand them Next year, I might squash it with the MOBOs This year, trust me, fuck you and them I ain't playing, it's that time If you win, I'll smash mine On camera, it's that time, I don't give a fuck time I'll turn it up time, you man are lunchtime You can't keep up with the pace So shut up and don't come back (dickhead!) Fam, you never made me cut my hair Fuck it, I'm growing it back (dickhead!) Relegation, mmm, nah, I'm at your neck (dickhead!) Just like I, just like I said (dickhead!) Just like I, just like I said

Yo, I said I'm dope like China white Madchild, I'm explosive like dynamite Welcome to the temple of doom My life with people that's demented Mentally loom Life is bright and sunny, then it eventually gloom Now, it's bright and sunny dummy I'm the gentlest goon Wish that I could say I had the sickest pontoon But, I am feeling all alone like I am in a ca-coon A fuckin' bafoon Baboon, up in my room I'm in a bad mood Feelin' like I am stuck in a tomb Don't ever fucin' asume Cause I got no one to impress and I got nothing to prove I'm back in the booth Dope, sellin' crack to the youth Shit is fuckin' crack and I am raping the truth Yeah, It's hard to fuckin' laugh when you are broke and depressed Talkin' to someone that's rich I wanna open their neck Watch the blood drain Sick of all the bullshit Blood stain Empty a full clip in your shit Smashin is my passion Get mangled by a hundred ugly, angry, Anglo-saxon's I don't like this new shit but What the fuck do I know? White like an albino I like vinyl I love the Beastie Boys I love the artist's cause I love ripping your fuckin heart apart, I got the hardest claws I've been around since Jaws and Deer Hunter Lyrically, I'm like Mike Tyson I'm an ear cruncher Madchild I'm a Robert De Niro in the movie Taxi I'm a wild apache A young Frank Sinatra All my rhymes are catchy Ten-thousand percent bear-brick speaking arabic Cold as fuck, I'm high up I'm on a chair-lift Flip like a jack knife Drip like a drag pipe Spit like a brave heart wearin a celp with a bag White, So, I'd love to get a copper tone tan I'm in tropic gold sand I'm an awkward old man I'm made of steel, skin of leather and a heart of fiber-glass Put the fuckin kid on hyperblast, You need to wipe your ass I'm a fuckin psycho on the mic, I go ballistic Twisted, Vicious Which gets me into mischief

I'm hiding in the shadow from the demons that I battle I'm a psycho with a hypodermic needle in my ankle My cerebral has a fire breathing ego that exists I'm evil, people lock my sights and burn you to a crisp My sentiments are venomous, I'm poisonous to enemies No cure, there is no remedy -- death will be the penalty I'm menacing, inventive with demented thoughts of grandeur Temper is explosive, I'm a boiling pot of anger Middle-aged mutant, deformed monstrosity Do not have the audacity to fuck with this atrocity Reform, deform, creeper in a tree fort Deport, back into my country, read the report Igor. "why dey wanna pick on little me for?" C4 explosives, I'm ferocious by the seashore Keep it, you will reap it, I will give it all I got I'm strategic, devil's reject, I will think then I will plot (Blah!) I will have the last laugh, I'm a fuckin' bad man Surround my house with sand bags, like in fuckin' Bahgdad They don't feel the fire yet? They will feel the back draft Hand makin' bullets when I'm listenin' to Black Flags Selectors, they are sodomized, detecting me on satellite Sneak across the border to Seattle with a pad and mic DJ play a battle break, I'm battling on stage I'm a rattle snake, you kids should not be rattling my cage And I don't give a fuck about a rapper with a buzz I'll happily attack him and extract a little blood Like packing an exacto, I'm exact with the result Your friends can ask what happen, you'll say "Crap, it was my fault." I'm an albatross, fuckin' falcon claws Half mountain lion, countless crimes but I'll be fine My blood is mixed with alkaline Kill the little monster, he is obviously insane He's probably just a goblin that has problems with his brain I go to bed at night, I'm dreaming of revenge But I'm tossing and I'm turning, candle burning at both ends I wake up asking "Don't you hear the laughing?" They don't hear it Every night I pray to God, "Protect us from these evil spirits." Lyrics like I'm touched by the angels; I'm dangerous Put my words together in the strangest arrangements I'm blooming from my vanity; illuminate insanity Accumulating doom related lines that leave you panicking A samurai; I guess I glamorize being traumatized Promise I will never compromise with these homicides An alligator salivating, calibrating jaws Rap of malady I'll gravitate to gladiator dogs Divine separatist, rhyme defined specimen Combine efforts, align sublime specialist I design, refine lines is my weaponry Trying to find destiny, God provides recipe

On the nightstand a half micky, crown royal And like fifty fuckin roaches wrapped in tin foil Empty Nyquil, Tylenol, 5 pills Cigarettes and some honey oil Half an ounce in the hash pipe And no idea what the fuck I did last night But I don't care cause I am no longer empathetic To who I hurt including me myself and I forget it I'm on a path towards destruction and I'm almost there You coulda saved me last year when I almost cared But fuck it, I'm gone, the wall around my heart's strong Took a box, to fort knox, I'm on lock I'm sorry mamma, your only son's a disappointment I sold myself for gold watches In the kitchen, joing in, laughin in the devils face Spittin at Lucifer, crucifixing my demons I'm shootin higher than Jupiter "wow" Keep On Living, God's Forgiving No More Sorrow, Today is Tomorrow They don't understand my name They all think that I'm insane They all know I had it all but then I flushed it down the drain Things are moving way too slow I have got too far to go Stick a gun inside my mouth and blow my brains to particles Used to have a heart of gold Flow it is still arctic cold, but now my plaques are rusty and I'm reading dusty articles Thoughts that rip my skull apart I am selling sullen art Smart but hollow, hard to swallow, everything is dull and dark Listen you can understand my actions are irrational Sudden screams of shattered dreams of being international Problems with my past, I got problems with my cash flow By now I should be humble, but I'm still a fucking asshole Its mister mister mystifying, kicking rhymes, while fists are flying, gifted like its Christmas time I'm an artist with a business mind Harder than a prisoner's mind Death defying visitors bloody wrists are drying Keep On Living, Lives Forgiving No More Sorrow, Today is Tomorrow

Yo I'm going Prefontaine on you hoes Mad dope like putting cocaine up your nose yeah Those that oppose get slain I suppose yeah Mad Child spit acid rain on you hoes Gladiator on the battle brink You're better off french-kissing with a rattlesnake Fuck with Mad Child, that'll be a bad mistake Tell me how much torture can a little fucking savage take I'll go fishing and I catch a fucking rapper like a manta ray Then slice his motherfucking throat with a katana blade Rappers bugging me, I turn into a can of Raid You are not a candidate, eat you like a candy cane Veins are full of antifreeze, call me Candy Man Three times, holding tools like I'm a fucking handyman Rhymes are sweet, get delivered like a candy-gram Fuck these pussy rappers up like porno on a handycam I'm the Lawnmower Man, powerfully electric with an ongoing plan I was crazy now a calm lowly man, yeah right, I'm a lunatic with bombs blowing land I'm going Prefontaine on you hoes Mad dope like putting cocaine up your nose yeah Those that oppose get slain I suppose yeah Mad Child spit acid rain on you hoes Gladiator on the battle brink You're better off french-kissing with a rattlesnake Fuck with Mad Child, that'll be a bad mistake Tell me how much torture can a little fucking savage take Won't hear me complain, I am free from pain I am running fucking shit like Prefontaine Words spreading like they're viral, now watch them spiral Right into your brain until they break right through your firewall You can see the fire in my eyeballs scaring all my rivals Straightedge bitch, fuck a highball You get kiboshed, I'm a cyborg I'm a cyclops, I'm a rhyme lord I don't mind cops just as long as they're cool? find props mystical a werewolf Spitting like I've written everyday since I have been born Rocking diamond clothing, buying furniture from Inform I'm going Prefontaine on you hoes Mad dope like putting cocaine up your nose yeah Those that oppose get slain I suppose yeah Mad Child spit acid rain on you hoes Gladiator on the battle brink You're better off french-kissing with a rattlesnake Fuck with Mad Child, that'll be a bad mistake Tell me how much torture can a little fucking savage take Very charismatic addict, I'm a ruined idol Last year even my demo sounded suicidal This year spitting venom I'm a subhuman Walking down the street I hear my song in cars with subs booming Regurgitating rhymes like I am gargling Everybody knows that I am dope, there is no arguing Spitting sparklers, no rappers targeting Don't have to cause I marvellously raps like I am carpeting I drink Monster, I rock diamonds I rock RDS, I love rhyming I cause problems, they know I'm raising hell Now I got em worried like Carlito on the Jezebel I'm going Prefontaine on you hoes Mad dope like putting cocaine up your nose yeah Those that oppose get slain I suppose yeah Mad Child spit acid rain on you hoes Gladiator on the battle brink You're better off french-kissing with a rattlesnake Fuck with Mad Child, that'll be a bad mistake Tell me how much torture can a little fucking savage take