[Verse 1]
It's the Megalon don, monster mothafuckin' mobbin'
Curb stompin' the beats and eatin' lyric sheets until I'm nauseous
Take caution before I lock on, regurgitate and exterminatin' all the jokers fit the coffin
The streets littered with bodies, I'm prolly a sicker n***a than Stalley
That mean Maybach is finna sign me? I'm lively, the Def Ninja slick, grimy
Grabbin' on the foot of the game till you lame n***as rewind me
You other n***as sick to your stomach
I layaway and maintain I'm insane, that's cuz they lovin' it
Thuggin' and shovin' shit
3AM, Top of the mornin' to ya, with a bitch in her underwear havin' drunken fits
Yeah a n***a finna be under it, like a blunt this bitch get licked and kicked
A mothafuckin' mysticist, relatin' through this lyric spit
Yes indeed they shittin' bricks as I go in, smokin' on that potent
I leave the track dead with a smell that you notice
A n***a comin' with the pro shit, pen and paper for this prose spit
Pencil eraser as I poke in, n***a I'm Hulk Hogan
Chokin' you other n***as, I blow out like you roseless
Bullrush the stage and stab coke into they IV and then dash
Dead life and then the show ends