☆■■☆●●●ONE BAD MOTHERFUCKER 9-4-26

歌词

They say is skill is on another level) (jeff coat is his name) (heard he's a dazed disaster) JEFF COAT JEFF COAT HE'S ONE BAD MOTHERFUCKER Verbal venomous, vicious, fuckin’ villainous Rhymin’ and spittin’ wicked penmanship relentless The way I be bendin’ this shit In cursive with curses, the fuckin’ way I be blendin’ it I’m the most ridiculously lethal lyricist that fuckin’ exists Front lobe cerebral, three-way fuckin’ split Run, jump, flip, bolt and fuckin’ sprint Goal always locked, goin’ out for the fuckin’ win Act fast for the backlash, spread my warpath Wicked vocab leave a motherfuckin’ bloodbath Swing my war staff, disintegrate every bitch in my path Infinite monolith, supreme mystic, body baggin’ the trash Filled with confidence mixed with arrogance in an instant Cardiovascular is 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 Jeff Coat pure strain, uncut raw, real fuckin’ pure, Ammo, blades, guns, swords — grab the fuckin’ flamethrower, fuck y’all Outside flesh, internal metal core Smash baseboards, crash straight through the fuckin’ floor Electrical cords, psych wards, locked in the cell no more Chainsaw rip through nine other floors Rock, dirt, tile and more Crawl deep beneath into the sub-corridors Security unsecure, unlock computer boards Dig, claw, drill, bore — gain access to the main floor Bounce out the back door Backpack of drinks, fruit snacks and s’mores Back on world tour, spaceship laser wars Alien attacks galore Trip into outer fuckin’ space once more Mushroom magic trip, flip in your mind hardcore Jump galaxies and slowly pour Fire rain and inflict pain so pure I stay hardcore to the core Martial arts mixed, thoughts quick, flip-kick Low breath, no rest, day six Sleep deprivation playin’ mind tricks My mind sharp at its sharpest — oh shit Voices keep my dome lit, no way bitch I’m the boss of this shit Now come on and sing along 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 Rhyme lines swift like this, bars of might so fuckin’ sick I’m a rhyme madman, so passionate I spit Wordplay I twist, play words, flip the pen fine-tip Ink so thick, rhyme hit hard like a spiked metal fist Free trials up — oh shit, pay the fuck up real quick Alterin’ 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 committed with a hint of compassion Profanity-laced interactions, highly detailed and graphic I roll you the fuck up in a dirty fuckin’ mattress The world gets more violent and disastrous But the chorus 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 Stumble in and my eyes seein’ fuckin’ twins Triple the liquor while I’m double-fistin’ Drifting, revvin’ pistons, near-blind lane-shiftin’ With quick lightning quickness Treat the streets like my business To prosper and profit for all, on God as my witness You get these infectious, immaculate tidbits of how I live this So crazy the way these words fuckin’ emit this But honestly, and I hate to fuckin’ admit this It’s just a mouth with lips for pussy and dicks, bitch Now it’s time to get all y’all fuckin’ hype And verbally ignite like fireworks into the night Until the sun hits the horizon cuttin’ like a knife Come on, sing the chorus like a demon 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 Hollow-point tip hit, lyrical rounds burn shit Firewall shred disk, hard-drive execute the bit Code-injected hollow-points, syllable-perfect fit Virus bars detonate, motherboards grid-split I hijack the mainframe, leave the whole fuckin’ system lit Upload pure death code while these bitch 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 Circuits spark dark code, no-turn-back access, Earth-axis shift drastic, explosive warhead so fuckin’ disastrous Payload so goddamn motherfuckin’ massive Sing the chorus you fuckin ratchet 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 [x3] HE'S ONE BAD MOTHERFUCKER JEFF COAT JEFF COAT HE'S ONE BAD MOTHERFUCKER BAD MOTHERFUCKER JEFF COAT JEFF COAT I'm the baddest motherfucker