Come Get It (feat. Alpha the First & Orfa Greyly)

Yo this goes out to all my motherfucking adversaries For me its necessary to bury you bastards Caskets ready I got the weapon steadied to make your head spaghetti You wont have to fake your death like Makaveli 'Cause I'mma blast ya silly Recognize your master You should be sacrificed twice to be absolutely sure you're dead And Lucifer is fed I don't believe in demons I'm being one instead So cold, you put on another sweater But my bullets penetrate your armor Leaving all of ya deader than a possum on the interstate Only flatter So if ya begin to hate prepare for Armageddon This is for all my competitors This beef so raw it makes your fucking belly burst Never burying the hatchet But you can catch it In the face Give you taste of what will happen If you wanna fuck with this then come get it We'll show up with an army of killers that done did it Got a gun with it the plan is to have some fun with it Pull the trigger keep it spitting till all of you stop existing If you wanna fuck with this then come get it We'll show up with an army of killers that done did it Got a gun with it the plan is to have some fun with it Pull the trigger keep it spitting till all of you stop existing All my shit like red whine an acquired taste Yo they try to make a sweet pie of a sour base While I'm in the kitchen stirring it like WW The way they taking L's so quick should kinda trouble you Can't get through me 'cause I'll be sounding the claxon Ya talking to a wall with all kinds of plaques on Ya own it but the government required tax on Fuck with me and you get immediately waxed on School 'em on the reg but they like an old snake tail Fusing with the head Spiderman impersonators only shooting from the web Like a student of the dead You ain't never seen squat Besides the movement of a leg I'mma keep stirring that dream bubble until the bell pops Keep firing back 'cause my armory is well stocked Like a warrior in a kitchen I'm just chopping lemons Take me outta the kitchen I'm still dropping melons If you wanna fuck with this then come get it We'll show up with an army of killers that done did it Got a gun with it the plan is to have some fun with it Pull the trigger keep it spitting till all of you stop existing If you wanna fuck with this then come get it We'll show up with an army of killers that done did it Got a gun with it the plan is to have some fun with it Pull the trigger keep it spitting till all of you stop existing I breathe life into my words like a motion picture I'm deadly like a potent mixture Cold as winter I never trust a bo constricta Unfold the scripture It was my flow that hit ya My pen is a menace I'm Shakespeare in "The Merchant of Venice" I'm further developed I'm too cold, I could never be thawed like the fantastic Covered in silver surfing The galactic doing back flips I am to rap like what a crack head is to a crack spliff I've never been baptised by a baptist the fact is I'm different from you normal BOG standard rappers I might harm your rep if your biggest fan plays my mixtape And thinks that it's great But what does it take to be a rappers rapper That you catch on camera Abracadabara damage a challenger Only using half of my skill I learnt the art to reveal if real Recognise real i reckon i will (Yeah, I reckon I will yo) If you wanna fuck with this then come get it We'll show up with an army of killers that done did it Got a gun with it the plan is to have some fun with it Pull the trigger keep it spitting till all of you stop existing If you wanna fuck with this then come get it We'll show up with an army of killers that done did it Got a gun with it the plan is to have some fun with it Pull the trigger keep it spitting till all of you stop existing