Arcade Part Two

What it do?
Y'all don't know what ya boy's up to
Yeah I still got a few damn screws loose
Take you back to the start, back to the roots
Yeah the wizard in his castle cooking Magic
Feeling like a maniac, might bring a Hatchet
Fucking with C, now that's a bad habit
Always stay prepared, always stay packing
They talk big game, yeah said they were pros
But now they all falling like they were Dominoes
Your day ones will support you at the start
But once you go big then they will grow apart
I tell you motherfuckers everyday that I'm the hammer
Making me angry, might lose control like Bruce Banner
Your defenses I'll shatter
Blowing your mind, like I was out of scanners

Don't need no upgrade I'm already maxed out
They challenge me, I show up, they back out
All full of shit, they use an excuse
I break them all down, like atoms reduced
I'm used to pain I can take the abuse
A colorful mind, I'm the new Dr. Seuss
If you wanna talk shit, better make a reservation
Starting an apocalypse, we in Revelations
All this shit original, no ghost writer
Releasing the flames but I ain't no ghost rider
I been like a virus bitch I'm gonna infest
Have you walking like a zombie, no devils rejects
Got so much green, yeah that's word to the checks
Don't mean to own the mic, it's just a reflex
You don't want the smoke? Then you best stay away
Do this shit like Mando, "this is the way"
I dropped album one at just nineteen
This summer you can catch me on ya screen
All official, not rigged like a slot machine