Come Get It (feat. Alpha the First & Orfa Greyly)

Yo this goes out to all my motherfucking adversaries
For me its necessary to bury you bastards
Caskets ready
I got the weapon steadied to make your head spaghetti
You wont have to fake your death like Makaveli
'Cause I'mma blast ya silly
Recognize your master
You should be sacrificed twice to be absolutely sure you're dead
And Lucifer is fed
I don't believe in demons I'm being one instead
So cold, you put on another sweater
But my bullets penetrate your armor
Leaving all of ya deader than a possum on the interstate
Only flatter
So if ya begin to hate prepare for Armageddon
This is for all my competitors
This beef so raw it makes your fucking belly burst
Never burying the hatchet
But you can catch it In the face
Give you taste of what will happen

If you wanna fuck with this then come get it
We'll show up with an army of killers that done did it
Got a gun with it the plan is to have some fun with it
Pull the trigger keep it spitting till all of you stop existing
If you wanna fuck with this then come get it
We'll show up with an army of killers that done did it
Got a gun with it the plan is to have some fun with it
Pull the trigger keep it spitting till all of you stop existing

All my shit like red whine an acquired taste
Yo they try to make a sweet pie of a sour base
While I'm in the kitchen stirring it like WW
The way they taking L's so quick should kinda trouble you
Can't get through me 'cause I'll be sounding the claxon
Ya talking to a wall with all kinds of plaques on
Ya own it but the government required tax on
Fuck with me and you get immediately waxed on
School 'em on the reg but they like an old snake tail
Fusing with the head
Spiderman impersonators only shooting from the web
Like a student of the dead
You ain't never seen squat
Besides the movement of a leg
I'mma keep stirring that dream bubble until the bell pops
Keep firing back 'cause my armory is well stocked
Like a warrior in a kitchen I'm just chopping lemons
Take me outta the kitchen I'm still dropping melons

If you wanna fuck with this then come get it
We'll show up with an army of killers that done did it
Got a gun with it the plan is to have some fun with it
Pull the trigger keep it spitting till all of you stop existing
If you wanna fuck with this then come get it
We'll show up with an army of killers that done did it
Got a gun with it the plan is to have some fun with it
Pull the trigger keep it spitting till all of you stop existing

I breathe life into my words like a motion picture
I'm deadly like a potent mixture
Cold as winter
I never trust a bo constricta
Unfold the scripture
It was my flow that hit ya
My pen is a menace
I'm Shakespeare in "The Merchant of Venice"
I'm further developed
I'm too cold, I could never be thawed like the fantastic
Covered in silver surfing
The galactic doing back flips
I am to rap like what a crack head is to a crack spliff
I've never been baptised by a baptist
the fact is I'm different from you normal BOG standard rappers
I might harm your rep if your biggest fan plays my mixtape
And thinks that it's great
But what does it take to be a rappers rapper
That you catch on camera
Abracadabara damage a challenger
Only using half of my skill
I learnt the art to reveal if real
Recognise real i reckon i will
(Yeah, I reckon I will yo)

If you wanna fuck with this then come get it
We'll show up with an army of killers that done did it
Got a gun with it the plan is to have some fun with it
Pull the trigger keep it spitting till all of you stop existing
If you wanna fuck with this then come get it
We'll show up with an army of killers that done did it
Got a gun with it the plan is to have some fun with it
Pull the trigger keep it spitting till all of you stop existing