1, 2
He′s coming for you
3, 4He's at your door
1, 2
He′s coming for you
3, 4
He's at your door like...
Incredible...
Chris back with the magic
Fly chicks showing tits like a pageant
I got songs that are cuter than Brad Pitt
But no hair on my tongue, Daniel Radcliffe (Harry)
Pants boney for the chick that play Hermione
I be back with the sound
That be sicker than Sony
Why foster these imposters
I can beat'em like Jody
I ain′t breezing through these bitches
But I′m gamin' them (Kobe)
Master Roshi
I show′em how I spirit bomb
To recruit non believers like CM Punk
I am back, left the keys and the TV's on
I turn it off cause I don′t really see what's on
I don′t see you son
Sunblock on
Caprisun's, no funds, but it's fun huh?
Fruity loop beats, Fruity Pebble foods
Mind thumpin′ like I′m fuckin' with Mama Roo
I got a big test
I see some big F′s
But I ain't concerned with anything
But the big breasts
Right in front of me
I wanna double her
Like some Double Mint Twins with some double D′s
She got a face like Hayden Panettiere
I wanna hold her near
But what do I fear?
Rejection
From the one I'm selectin′
Or that she gives me a chance and then she's nutso
Cause this one girl said she talked to ghosts
And I'd be like "yeah, yeah, your a psycho"
Cause shit like that got me picky with my choices
Cause I don′t wanna be with a chick that hears voices
Film school, yeah everything′s cool
But I still haven't learned how to sleep
Without drooling
Try to control my rage, say it′s just a phase
But in this day and age
I will not be your slave
For 7 dollars, 6 hours a week
I rather lose sleep and work on a dope beat
That'll get me a million dollars
Before I say a peep
And spend all of my time
Laughin′ at shit you call deep
But my imagination
Has this complication
What you don't understand about domination
Is my mind is a beautiful abomination
And I have had wet dreams of bombin′ nations
And switch styles
But never switch identities
Will prevail like Vince after Medellin
And ya'll can eat shit
Human Centipede
Ya'll spit ass
Over anal beats
And loop weak beats
For the rat race
Stupid rappers
Rapping over rappers beats that sound like crumbled candy wrappers
And I attack′em, Tyrannosaurus
With a Thesaurus
This can get gory
I kill words like "Swag","Thug", and "Shawty′
And resurrect them when they don't annoy me
Ya′ll bore me, I keep it lively
So Contagious like an Isley
Ya'll swear that you need to be signed
You gonna be droppin′ mixtapes till you die...
1, 2
He's coming for you
3, 4
He′s at your door
1, 2
He's coming for you
3, 4
He's at your door like...
I got ghouls on deck
Like its Halloween
I got Violence, Language, and Nudity
I got tricks and treats for the community
And this is just a song for the sinners
Tonight were the winners (hey)
Winners (hey)
Howl when you hear the growl
This is just a moment
No this is just a scene
Of the life of your average teen
I got ghouls on deck
Like its Halloween
I got Violence, Language, and Nudity
I got tricks and treats for the community
And this is just a song for the sinners
Tonight were the winners (Hey)
Winners (Hey)
Howl when you hear the growl
This is just a moment
No this is just a scene
Of the life of your average teen