BAD MOTHAFUCKA 9-12-26●●●ALBUMCUT

Songtext

(warning, what you are about to hear may disturb your mind) JEFF COAT HE A BAD MOTHAFUCKA Verbal venomous fuckin vicious villainous, Rhyme spittin extensive splendid lyricist, The way I be bendin shit demented an relentless, word spit perfect like cursive with fuckin curses the fuckin way I be blendin this so murderous, I’m the most ridiculous lethal lyricist that fuckin exists, frontal lobe cerebral brain waves split run jump flip an fuckin sprint, always locked in going out for the fuckin win, act fast the backlash spreading my warpath, gasp as i cast vocab leaving a mothafuckin bloodbath, swing my war staff an disintegrate every mothafucka in my path, ultra supreme straight body baggin the trash, confident mixed with dominance, head of my class, i conquer continents an watch you crack crumble an crash CHECK MY FLOW AN RHYME SKILLS I SPIT I SHINE ON THE MIKE WITH THE RHYMES I KICK A SICK BEAT FROM DEEP IN THE SACRED CRYPT WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF REAL HIP HOP SHIT REAL HIP HOP SHIT Jeff Coat pure strain uncut raw, real fuckin pure Blades guns an all, got the flamethrower so fuck yall, external flesh my internals computer boards, smashin between baseboards crash straight thru the fuckin floors electrical cords, no more psych wards, not locked in my cell no more, chainsaw rip thru all the other floors, Crawl deep into the fuckin sub corridors, Security unsecure easily gain access to the main floor, lift bar an bounce out the back door, Backpack full of drinks snacks and dark lore, Back the fuck up on my world tour, spaceships quasar laser wars an alien attacks galore, drifting into outer fuckin space once more, Mushroom magic trip in your mind hardcore, Jump galaxies universes as i slowly pour, fire rain and inflict verbal pain so pure, I stay true always hard to the fuckin core, Martial arts mixed wit thoughts quick flip kick Low breath, no rest, day six, sleep deprivation playin mind tricks, my mind sharp at its farthest, isn't that the fuckin sharpest? oh shit. Voices keeping my mind ripped, I’m trapped in my fuckin mind so sick, come on an fuckin sing along to the chorus like this CHECK MY FLOW AN RHYME SKILLS I SPIT I SHINE ON THE MIKE WITH THE RHYMES I KICK A SICK BEAT FROM DEEP IN THE SACRED CRYPT WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF REAL HIP HOP SHIT REAL HIP HOP SHIT Rhyme lines swift like this bars of might so fuckin sick, I’m a rhyme madman so passionate I spit, word play I twist then play word i flip, the pen fine tip ink so thick rhyme shit hit hard like spike fists, ya free trials up, oh shit, pay the fuck up real quick, alter the matrix with my ill divine made shit, bend time and time shift planets spin off axis, telltale signs of my horrific fuckin actions, acts i committed with a hint of fuckin passion, profanity ridden interaction, highly detailed an graphic, then i roll you up in a dirty fuckin mattress, the world just gets more violent and disastrous, but the chorus just blasts past it, now imagine that, bitch! CHECK MY FLOW AN RHYME SKILLS I SPIT I SHINE ON THE MIKE WITH THE RHYMES I KICK A SICK BEAT FROM DEEP IN THE SACRED CRYPT WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF REAL HIP HOP SHIT REAL HIP HOP SHIT Stumble in and my eyes seeing fuckin twins, Triple the liquor while I’m double fistin, Drifting revvin pistons near-blind lane shiftin, With such swift lightning quickness, Treat the streets like my business, To prosper an profit on hip hop as my witness, You get these infectious immaculate tidbits of how I live this, so crazy the way these words fuckin emit shit, but honestly an I hate to fuckin admit this, its just a mouth with lips i made into sick lyrical bliss, now its time to get ya mind fuckin in this, get hype as i verbally ignite like fireworks in the night, until the sun hits the horizon so precise, come on an sing the chorus like a beast in the night CHECK MY FLOW AN RHYME SKILLS I SPIT I SHINE ON THE MIKE WITH THE RHYMES I KICK A SICK BEAT FROM DEEP IN THE SACRED CRYPT WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF REAL HIP HOP SHIT REAL HIP HOP SHIT Hollow point tip hit lyrical rounds wreck shit, Firewall shred disk hard drive execute the bit, Code injected hollow point syllable perfect fit, Viral bars detonate motherboards grid split, I hijack the mainframe leave the whole fuckin system lit, upload pure death code while these pricks sit, full clip magazine of rhymes every bar a direct hit, I dump the whole clip then reload and spit, keyboard triggers line full auto mack shit, data stream rhyme server eject root access, Verbal explosive system collapse hit, circuit spark no code no turn back access, Earth axis shift drastic explosive warhead so fuckin disastrous, payload so goddamn motherfuckin massive, now sing the chorus you gorgeous fuckin bastards CHECK MY FLOW AN RHYME SKILLS I SPIT I SHINE ON THE MIKE WITH THE RHYMES I KICK A SICK BEAT FROM DEEP IN THE SACRED CRYPT WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF REAL HIP HOP SHIT REAL HIP HOP SHIT JEFF COAT HE A BAD MOTHAFUCKA JEFF COAT HE A BAD MOTHAFUCKA BAD MOTHAFUCKA