Vengeance of a Killer

King Concept is ready to bring a verse,

As soon as I start spitting, I'm conjuring up a curse.

You're wondering what I'm thinking, I'm wondering who's first.

As I walk through the forest, and I'm hoping for the worst.

 

It's the vengeance of a killer, None of you faggots iller,

Stab you in your brain, with a pair of scissors.

I maybe insane and I listen to all these whispers,

How I dismember these bars, and make the coldest rapper shiver.

 

I'm one of the sickest rappers yet, ask the bitches that I've met.

We all know that you claim you're getting money but please you must confess.

With a bulletproof vest, I'm a bulletproof 'vet. No one can touch me,

Lyrically, We all know that I am the best.