Blade

(V1)

Guess who's back with the knack to murder these rappers?

ThC0nundrum's gonna smack them hard until they're ass backwards,

Snacking on their lunches as my brothers packin in punches,

Have your mother bending down for me about to smack lunges,

 

Been a while since I've been writin' shit,

But my fire's still ignitin' shit,

Hacking up these lines like swords be zombies while I'm slicin' shit,

Spit like chewed tobacco, and I'm high like I'm on gasoline,

Jumpin' all over this track, no birds or bees be passin' me,

 

Struggling to smother all the noise that people makin',

All the pigs come to the slaughter, burn these accidents like bacon,

I got them shakin' in their boots while all these soldiers salute,

I'm like a pirate for the booty, and I'm here for your loot,

 

I'm like the snake and a fruit, or like a hilt and a dagger,

Combined to finally cause killers to stagger, askin' for swagger,

Your views are always black and white, I'll make your vision be blacker,

I'll end your empire as you babble on, laid down like a slacker.

 

-HOOK- (X2)

First rule is to fight fair,

Second rule is never wonder if the others might care,

Welcome to the world of rapping lacking a cause,

Came back from pressing play, and now I'm stuck relaxin' on pause.

 

(V2)

Ever tried to make a fool of yourself?

Ever tried to measure up just what you knew of yourself?

Never lied when I was saying I was going through trouble,

I just battled this baby holding a rattle burstin' his bubbles,

 

Pulled the pin right on a stage and slowly dropped a grenade,

This kid could barely pull a line, nor was he throwin' the shade,

He thought that he would be the hero, barely holdin' his blade,

It's not his fault he lost it all and isn't gonna get laid,

 

It's not to say his shit was tragic, most of what he said stuck,

But my freestyle game was magic, opposite of his luck,

I didn't think I'd be the winner, thought my rap game would suck,

But since I hit him off his high horse, I don't give a fuck,

 

I've played this game almost the same as others throwing their fists,

I'm finding more rappers to check on, get to go on their lists,

And while I listen to their pistols whipping over my head,

I burn their village to the ground, now all these gunmen are dead,

 

I cut the corners like bread, smooth over every mistake,

I'm spoiling all the silly sentences these rappers can bake,

I used to wonder what my dream was when I started to fall,

I guess that you can say I had a dream to conquer them all.

 

-HOOK- (X2)

First rule is to fight fair,

Second rule is never wonder if the others might care,

Welcome to the world of rapping lacking a cause,

Came back from pressing play, and now I'm stuck relaxin' on pause.