The BigSlasherAJP

Rise from the grave, it's a maniacs comeback

Back in black, better behave with the mac

Step into the ring and you might get smacked jack

Lyrically strapped I got the gift of gab

Execute your ass with my high flying rhymes

Pop the .45 for you cats with nine lives

I'm slinging a million malign punchlines all the time

40 inch vert, airtime at the combine

I'm white young and poor, still called the BigSlasher

Stereotype suburbanite just another dumb cracker

I might catch a case, just mace a head case

Loco pendejo, got his face fucked up, what

 

Y'all need to know, that BigSlasher just don't give a fuck, so I

 

Grab the 9, two clips and run amok

I fuck my lungs up, puff as much as Cypress Hill

I say I'm steady rocking they mocking like "be real"

I'm trying to eliminate the unreal intense stigma

Surreal sound abound with the juicy finger licker

Smother then I dick her, I'm the sinister finisher

You thought I was a tricker, well now who's the bigger nuh

I'm done, one time for your mind and I'm ghost