Yo, yo. You think I'm a fuckin' joke.
Ha, ha-ha-ha. You better not chock!
Don't take the wrong clothes.
You see, we are not in the same boats.
My wife, wishes you luck,
but really, I don't give a Fuck.
Life is like a big dream.
Like a one, you'll never seen.
Every step you take is a fuckin' fake.
Nobody wants to be like a swan in a lake.
God damn, everybody hates two-face.
And after all, Bruce Wayne's gonna take his place.
Do it but beside the next race,
somebody in the world will kick you out of space.
Embrace! The killer is not in your basement.
He's right now chasing! Chasing you and your dolphin replacement.
Yeah, he's ready. He's gonna make your mother fuckin' head bangin'!
And that's all you're gonna sing to the cops.
Because your ego smells like a bunch of rats.
Put the glock near to your head.
Call 911 and try to see terminator III. My rhyme owns the rights for the emergency.
A Side Wins:
You're a victim in a lot of a police cases.
I'm the one who browse for a detective. From the space, he is.
Breaking you for the first time.
BiAtch, you're scared like a pink diamond.
The zero gravity, those who don't are in the mood for charity.
That're my men. You can't kill all of them.
The beat is right in his way.
Your soul, fading in the dark and pray.
Man, you're hustlin'. Hold down a little bit. Flush it.
I don't give a fuck about your sick losers.
You want this shit from the heart? Eat it or take it from behind!
You can't never represent the real hip-hop.
It's right there. In the land of the genious brit pop.
Handcuffs? Oh, I see. I seem a little bit buff indeed.
Now, get back to the earth. Buy yourself some tea and a fuckin shirt.