Open Mic: XFade Reppin'

 

We rip every bitch in here to pieces 'til niggaz scared to see us/
And show you how the "cross fade" like a disappearin' jesus!/
From my first bar, it's like a fuckin' BULLET in you/
'Cause I punch so hard -- Didn't think I'd PULL IT, did you?/
Paint a picture of a corpse, Make the mural fit you/
With every verse I hurl, it feels like the WORLD hit you/
Left for a second, now I'ma let my rule continue/
An' if my lyrics appear cruel, it's because my music tends to/
Dr. Suess gone gangsta, an' if my rhyme's offend you/
Go ask the cat in the hat if he's gotta life to lend you/
What I've just been through, you couldn't, that's why I'm better, dude/
Never rude, just blunt - an' 'cruel as fuck to the letter, too/
So think it through before you screw up an' step an' lose/
'Cause I'm not the type o' guy who's scared to send the metal through/
Those who've opposed me, I've broken their fuckin' necks in two/
An' this line isn't a closer, just call it an' exit wound/