Cyphin’ lyrics

[Verse 1:]

Yo, Yo
I still split atoms and neutrons
Killing every rapper from LA to the Yukon
We used to pass Grey Poupon
Now I'm clipping coupons with an old touque on
Demi-god doing debit fraud
Flat broke rap star, no credit card
Yeah my head is hard, call me Mr. Thing
They rap fast, I slow it down so you don't miss a thing
I don't miss a thing
I'm a vicious king
Not havin' any cash when it's christmas stings
And I am intergalactic
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle doing back flips
(Let ‘em have it)
Raw denim and some new balance
Hit you like pow! Right to the moon Alice!
I ain't got no money, but I'm on one
Wombat, I'm a swamp rat drinking pond sc*m
I'm growing crops on my farmland
Kill a f*cking nazi with a swastika armband
And life's a popularity contest
Madchild's back one of the scariest monsters
I f*cked this girl, she was barely unconscious
But now she wanna marry me, so therapy's nonsense
Yeah I'm back, I'm a powerhouse
You a little hot dog, full of sauerkraut
Madchild I'm a f*ckin' Grizzly
You won't make it rain dog, it's barely drizzling
Think you're sh*t's hot? Mine is f*cking sizzling
Yeah I'm fly, I'm a f*cking frisbee
Your fault they are not listening
You on some Mickey Mouse sh*t
Walt Disney (hahaha)
And you rap for the wrong reasons
While my wheels keeping spinning
All season
[Verse 2:]
Hey look
Yeah I know
I was living wrong, but I know how to make it right
Yelling I'm on fire when I'm naked, Talladega Nights (ahh)
Yeah Madchild's back, you better say goodnight
I'll bust a sharp left, when I break right
I ain't stopping, I am running every red light
Make you stop like a deer caught in my headlights
Scratching your head like you got head lice
Thinking how the f*ck did he come back?
He's been dead twice
Madchild, I'm running wild like a loose cannon
Daydream racing Drake in a new phantom
I'm coming through in a race
I'm a beast 'cause I rap 'til I'm blue in the face
Get It I'm a beast 'til I'm blue the face
I get it cracking like a bat with an aluminum base
Misguided angel, I'm a demon killer
Bad man in the mirror, I'm a f*cking thriller
(Which means you better f*cking beat it man)

[Verse 3:]
Ay
Madchild spit razor sharp, like an x-acto blade
The pterodactyl, I'm a Jackyl with these accolades
Hanging like a macrame
Crack rock hit the jackpot, smoke a pack a day
I'm tinfoil in your microwave
Roll up on a BMX, shoot you in the face and ride my bike away
Work of art, Leonardo Da Vinci
Never wander I will turn a f*cking bully to mincemeat
I rap retarder I'm hardly a mystery
In a cardigan, A martyr mass marauder from Disney (Wow)
It's like water and Listerine
Now that my p*ss clean, people are listening
[Outro:]
I said, wow
Oh Boy
The kid's back!
I said the Pepsi-Cola kid's back!
The Silver Surfer is back!
I'm from the wild west motherf*ckers!