BAD MOTHAFUCKA 9-12-26●●●ALBUMCUT

歌词

(warning, what you are about to hear may disturb your mind) JEFF COAT HE A BAD MOTHAFUCKA Poisonous venomous vicious villainous, noisy spittin this demented yet splendid spillin shit, The way I be bendin shit is benevolent an relentless, word spit perfect like cursive, with fuckin curses the fuckin way I pen sick an murderous, incentive on some unheard of shit, the most ridiculous lethal lyricist that fuckin exist, frontal lobe cerebral brain waves split, run jump flip an fucking sprint, always locked in going out for the fuckin win, act fast against my backlash, spread my warpath an gasp, as i cast vocab leaving a fuckin bloodbath, swing my war staff an disintegrate every mic inside the lab, supreme being straight body baggin the trash, confidence mixed with dominance, head of my class, i conquer continents, as i 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, flamethrower, now fuck all of yall, I was born ready to brawl, external made of flesh my internals computer protocol, smashin floors between baseboards, crash straight thru the fuckin electrical cords, no more fuckin psych ward, no longer in my cell no more, chainsaw be rippin thru all other floors, crawl deep within the dark sub corridors, Security unsecure to easily gain access to the main floor, quick flip right out the back door, backpack full of water snacks and dark lore, back the fuck up on my world tour, spaceships quasar laser wars, alien attacks galore, drift 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, martial arts mixed wit thoughts sick flip kicks, low breath no rest day six, sleep deprivation playin mind tricks, my mind sharpest at its smartest, does that make me the smartest artist? oh shit, i think i finally gone in to the darkness, 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 Rhymes fine an swift like this bars of might so sick, a rhyme madman so passionate when i spit, word plays I twist then play words flipped an fuckin ridiculous, the pen fine tip ink so thick, rhyme shit hit hard like spike fists, your free trials up now, oh shit, pay me the fuck up real quick, as i alter the matrix with my ill divine made shit, bend time and time shift, planet be spinning off axis, just telltale signs of my fuckin actions, acts i committed with such fuckin passion, profanity ridden interactions, highly detailed an very fuckin graphic, and the world just keep gettin more violent and disastrous, but the chorus just blasts past it, now just imagine that, BITCH, suck on a dick and sing that SHIT 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, 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 blissness, 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, til i slash an slice an light like a beast in the night, 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 fuckin massive, now sing the chorus like you fuckin sick 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 HE A BAD MOTHAFUCKA