4ourty 4our Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1]
If I said it once, I say it a thousand times
I've got thousands of rhymes, the rechargeable alkaline kind
You want a piece of mine? Fine, we can take it outside
Otherwise your wasting your time
‘Cause I'm gonna shine past the one-triple-nine
n*ggas gamble and damage their eyes
Going blind trying to keep up with these lyrical lines
Type of n*gga you can't flow behind without a dope rhyme
Mess around and get clothes-lined ‘till you nose-dive
We can rhyme fair-and-square or fair in a sphere
Anyplace, anywhere ya'll n*ggas ain't got a prayer
‘Cause Doomsday is near, faggot n*ggas is scared
They stand and stare as I appear upon a cushion of air
With a long-white beard flaming
Hot enough to sunburn Satan, hotter than white people taking vacation
Out in Virginia, out in the sun baking
Sun baking in gamma-ray radiation ‘til they skin color look Cajun
Motherf*ckers start aging ‘till the point where they faces shrivel up like raisins
And they become cancer patients
A real pain in the ass that got smacked for saying my name
And now you look like a ass in pain
Guess what? Got ‘F'-ed up ‘cause you shouldn't have stood up
Sweeter than a handful of granulated sugar
n*ggas running they mouth like I can't get to them
But watch the sh*t hit the fan when that cat Can pull up
No question, get wrecked in less than a nanosecond
For messing with me or my brethren
You can't stop aggression, you can't hold back what's destined
And you definitely can't coach perfection
Be the only n*gga standing after Armageddon
Take a hammer and smash the stone your name was etched in
Then I'll announce that I'm running for the new election
Anybody with an objection gets the death-sentence
Death by lethal-injection, death by being beheaded
Death by getting shot with a weapon
But if you want to be remembered then death by getting
Your head severed is an honorable way to end it
[Verse 2]
If I had half as many bars in gold as I had in lyrics when I flowed
I'd be the richest man on the globe
Suckers wanna know is Canibus gold?
That's a stupid-ass question, motherf*cker, is Canada cold?
'Bout a thousand degrees lower than liquid nitro is
Five thousand degrees hotter than flame throwers
I reflect light, bounce off walls and wreck mics
Disconnect your windpipe by cuttin' your neck with a knife
Rip through everything from tissues to blood vessels
My ninjitsu kill you with the art of Tenchu
I zig-zag-zig, crushin' a kid
With G-forces violent enough to crush your ribs
Like pilots that fly Russian MIG, comin' to punish you pigs
Give a f*ck who you is, n*gga, Canibus in ya biz
From the lowest point in the planet to Mt. Everest
I kick the illest sh*t, spray-painting my name across the pyramids
The rap terrorist, Professor Emeritus
f*ck forbidden fruit, I was eatin' pus*y in Genesis