Step on this rap and Im FIREPROOF, Running through this inferno needin no FIRE SUIT. Lived your life a fake your the Liars truth, come to my show and you be running to the flyers booth. I choose to step against my competition, I dont get no recognition, so i use my verbal ammunition. Write rhymes in the kitchen, Feel blazed sitting, ILL GO DOWN AND HISTORY! ILL SMOKE YOU LIKE HICKORY.DICKORY DOCK. Take this slippery COCK, ANd feel bitch when its hits youR G spot. Like Berry Muffin, Comming straight outta burning OVEN. There aint none other above me, because we, taking over the game, a new adrenaline of pain. like river flowing through your veins, the boats floating, your mind is choking. Too many haters now who the fuck am I Smokin! Yall pussys is cowards, Step in my domain you bitches get devoured!
This is my battle cry, hell no i tell no lies, little white gangsta in disguise, i rise to the challenge, you dont have to tell me know i got talent, ill swoop in like a falcon and scope out all you hatas with this eagle eye, money stacking larger, compared to your its X 25 this is my life, packed with aggression, this stage of depression, and i keep spitting to my death to heaven, im at in 24/7 try to survive counting dimes at 7-11 just to make it, whatever you got you best believe ima fuckin take it, you know my master plan, damn tnc should be on every label brand. I get a grand for everytime i step out on da scene, thats why all the hatas and bitches wanna know who i be, coming from the westcoast a toast for the homies who are always down to ride, let it be know cause this is my battle cry.
What are they going to find at the sight of the crime scene, Im a fene i took what i wanted. And i left your body between the vendy machine, Curved ova, back breaking, breath taking, Yeah im still in the making! so tight, thats right, in the still of the night. You lifeless , dont try this at home, come along, i got a story to tell., lived my life perfect and it was boring as hell, Just snoring in a cell! not yet, But you wanna bet that it will happen. Turn mcs into bitches while im rapping, and when its over im tapping on your forhad . Are you stupid dog, they call this a teabag! Id turn you into my food desk, and bury you parts into my tool chest. Its sad to see that you think you badder than me, Took at your fans, And i bet you faggets love me. Looking like lunchmeat about to be deceased. I like them reeses pieces, so why dont you get down on your kneeses, I didnt wanna be this, but you turned me into a demon, Yeah i got the devil on speeddial, and things are about to get even! Haunt you in your nightmares, See a few night tears fall down while your sleeping. You think freddys crazy, Then why are you weeping, its just the beginning of another chapter, Fall through the white pages, On different stages, I feel raged, locked in cages, wake up just a dream you better feel lucky! Im up so high fool you cant touch me! See ya on the streets, dont even make contact, Cause if you done that, you might get placed back! Its a fact YOU FUCK WITH THE TNC, YOUR GONNE GET PUNISHED, ITS A GAME, IM SO MYSTERIOUS, EVERY WORD SAID IS SERIOUS, AND LIKE A TAMPON IN YOUR MOUTH PERIOD……!!!!!!!!!!