Crisis

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Everybody got the memo, Michael Myers, man I'm mental
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Messy murder monumental mixed my mind
Metamorphosis made it mainly my many maneuvers
Missin' my malice malevolent mister N9ne!
Mediocre motherfuckers my motive makin' minimum
Maniacal makin' me mesh my line
MONSTER! Musical massacre
Metaphysical minion may never match my grind
When I'm bustin' you think I'm poppin' the E
Hoppin' to Nina Boppin', need no stop and lockin' the B
Niggas be droppin' off and a couple's talkin' to me
But I flee, never see, Tecca Neez, I be forever
Look at the K.O.D. demolish, I'm polished
I get dollars, I get more guala, mixologist, and many I sell
You will never see the light of day right away
You will die but I hide away, say goodbye, (I'll see you in Hell)
True shots, a-who's stopped the crew's water?
You soft, I move rocks, a Mustafa
Boondock ya boo, Soo-Woo, what the?
Through chakras, you lost the new nana
Out with the weak and in with the raw
Put you in deep and have your mama seekin' the law
Freaking the beat, I get to peekin'
Leavin' you mauled with the saw
Ain't nobody beatin' me in the brawl
Y'all got to know, I stop the show
Pick you off of the pillar, you know I drop the foe
Sick and, uh, this is sick as suckas, sock a ho
Nigga, oh, you ain't even in my optical
I'll shock ya though, I rock the flow
Nah, not so low like burnin' optimo
Wassup to Joe from my block, the MO

I did it to death and my nigga I got to go!
It's a crisis and a murder whenever you see both of us in the booth
It can be an interpretation of a catastrophic event
Of verbal annihilation if you don't know the truth

It's a crisis and a murder whenever you see both of us in a rage

It can be any murder scene, making you have to evacuate the premises, killing the audience up on the stage
We are an anomaly, coupling up and stomping them up in the gut
You gotta be loving the cut and fuck it, I'm fucking 'em up
And probably bustin' 'em up and vodka be up in the cup
And drama be nothing to us
A combination of some oddities coming to crush

And y'all will be nothin' to touch, your body, we cutting 'em up
Twista ready to bang and Tech got his face painted

Like we bout to go and do a robbery up in a truck
Whenever you recollect at me, a table taco
Niggas, I see it like Liam Neesen in Taken
No Taken 2, better yet, Tekken 2
Wrecking you like I was vehicle Eddie
Or ready to reappear like I was Yoshimitsu
From a darker side of the universe
Universal predator is what you didn't know
When they will go and get you
And I'm immediately about to punish or run us a mutation
Or hoba that'll treat you like a ho and hit you
But Tech, me and you could speak on the evil type of terminology
Em heard our music but didn't know we were an odyssey or an oddity
It's a murder probably, if not then I bet you that we cause a verbal lobotomy
Tell them niggas to make a move that when they move I will abuse
I'll show 'em they finna lose and I refuse to be a fool
I kill 'em, I keep 'em cool but I'mma do what I'mma do
Because I'm breaking the rules, let's go
Bust you with lyrics, how I shoot this
So either we go say fuck you while chucking up the deuces
The booth is where the living proof is and I'm ruthless
I could leave your whole team skadoosh, it's a nuisance
Ooh it's, somebody you don't really want to get into it with
I'm mythical, difficult and I don't know if it'll be
A wise thing for you to do as far as tangling with the unusual
Orien or I am a scientifical
Indivisibility within the infrastructure of the family
That I created is inevitable
Especially if we committed to getting money
So fuck the haters because it's the paper that you better get, you
Take a mental with the spatial, leave it alone
My album dimension B cause I could get deep with a song
But look of a fiend, I'mma put him asleep with the chrome
Or lock a machine, fuck him if he ain't breathing alone, die