[Verse]
Blunt is charred by a white haze
This b*tch ain't with me
White punk will kill their cattle
In the back they shout to me: "Outcast!"
A dozen loonies like Detroit
When I was silent, pus poured from them
Are you sure you can be me?
And the control in the back of the head - you're in the past, hero
Feel me so that the cells die
Demons inside, we made deals with them
Those emcies are wretched like little girls
I held the killer in your hand - you got on your knees
[Chorus]
b*tch shut up
When Jay Al and I wind the brush
Cops suck I'm clean
After all, Jay Al and I wind the brush
[Verse 2]
Twenty five corpses
Flexitis Wrist
Twenty five times per second
I'm up in the neck like
I was going to buy my soul from Baphomet
These people are looking at me
Each fakboy reaches out and dreams of a salute
But no love for them
The brush shakes the team and show who is the best
I wrapped her locks on the brush and shook my hand as if I were DMX
Every f*cking day they shout to me: "Creature, wake up!"
I'm sleepy, but my brush is spinning fast
But my brush is spinning fast
Finger holds trigger
b*tch shut up while we shake
Silently fall down, fight
[Chorus]
b*tch shut up
When Jay Al and I wind the brush
Cops suck I'm clean
After all, Jay Al and I wind the brush