Punk Hazard
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I don't write raps I write literature
Step on these niggas like they're miniature
Deep inside I'm sinister
put em to sleep like a finisher
I was considering stopping
Then I heard the ill mind of Hopsin
And that gave the inspiration for this formation
of complication that I call narration
Results in the elimination of any rap nation
with no hesitation
Send em to the Final Destination
Call that shit expiration
Maybe that's an exaggeration
Crush their dreams
Kill their aspirations
Make em give up in exasperation
Put em on hold like procrastination
Better than their expectation
They cry out in exclamation
when the flows get to playing
They can't believe what I'm saying
Or how I be slaying my opponents without delaying
I don't eat rappers I have a feast
Call my shit a rhapsody
If you think you better than get at me
Cuz I have yet to care
I refuse to let a rapper get in my hair
I'll just get you with my snare
And ignore you as you cry out in despair
Damage you beyond repair
Leave worse than you were before
Cuz I kill jackasses, murder Eeyore
A rapper on the Base iller than me is a contradiction
Like a free *****
Could there be more
People on the Base tryna spit
Thinking they're the lyrical shit
When they get less hits
Than a virgin's clit
That's all I have to say
This has been the ill mind of Rikerslade
I don't write raps I write literature
Step on these niggas like they're miniature
Deep inside I'm sinister
put em to sleep like a finisher
I was considering stopping
Then I heard the ill mind of Hopsin
And that gave the inspiration for this formation
of complication that I call narration
Results in the elimination of any rap nation
with no hesitation
Send em to the Final Destination
Call that shit expiration
Maybe that's an exaggeration
Crush their dreams
Kill their aspirations
Make em give up in exasperation
Put em on hold like procrastination
Better than their expectation
They cry out in exclamation
when the flows get to playing
They can't believe what I'm saying
Or how I be slaying my opponents without delaying
I don't eat rappers I have a feast
Call my shit a rhapsody
If you think you better than get at me
Cuz I have yet to care
I refuse to let a rapper get in my hair
I'll just get you with my snare
And ignore you as you cry out in despair
Damage you beyond repair
Leave worse than you were before
Cuz I kill jackasses, murder Eeyore
A rapper on the Base iller than me is a contradiction
Like a free *****
Could there be more
People on the Base tryna spit
Thinking they're the lyrical shit
When they get less hits
Than a virgin's clit
That's all I have to say
This has been the ill mind of Rikerslade
