Disturbed

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Blame One I don't care which chick docked a famous rich hip hopper Phantom of the opera type slick, which doctor Mad scientist, topper with the vocal, I'm current Almost 33 homie, yeah, a hell of endurance Young veteran, chop off the tongue and take the head of men Young bucks know me, I ex so much better blend I like to set a trend. Never tried to follow fools Knowledge, wisdom all withstanding, son I never hollow jewels Swallow the bottle full throttle just like a menace I mash around Cali from Diego to Venice Let me replenish. I'm far from finished, young apprentice Lab coat on the floor, drop science in a sentence Broken beaker, got you open to the speaker Cats'll close a eye like we were hoping you were weaker Nope and call me teacher fam, fuck what you heard I'm a master of words, word, I'm mentally disturbed [Hook] Blame One Disturbed, I walk around like I'm wearing a crown Talking to myself, cats steady staring me down Clown, I heard you got lost, that could write precise But I murderize cats on the mic to bytes Cause I'm disturbed I walk around like I'm wearing a crown Talking to myself, cats steady staring me down Clown, I heard you got lost, that could write precise But I murderize cats on the mic to bytes [Verse 2] Yo, this black on black crime Pardon me my G This black and white rhyme Clap the black nine and smash your trash lines Put your ass to sleep, goodnight, it's nap time Listen, the best rapper in the world is Sean The worst rapper in the world is you Skank rapper having promise on Bus back at your girl and you Fuck you bitch niggas wanna do Listen, flows phenomenal, off the chain But really, take off your chain I ain't joking around, toting the pound Homie think I'm a clown like Homie the Clown I will put down the pound and pound on you Then pick up the pound, its rounds on you (cheers) Y'all niggas ain't ready for ruck, how you on it bitch Hand me ya gun, let me know [Scratches] [Verse 3] I'm not playing, horsing around or joking. Don't try kid Sleep in my squalor, staple open your eyelids Saw off the hand that you wrote your best verse with It gets hectic, I protected all word smiths I'm in the dragon's lair writing in the dungeon Spirits of the past appear to me when summoned I'm the mist that the winter escort in the night I'm like photosynthesis absorbing the light You're possessing the words you are sure to recite Duplicating my sound takes much more then a mic Hardcore when I write the final passage to your worldly fate But maybe John might forgive you at the pearly gate Set you straight and unless your great I set back, set traps, watch you catch the bait Always test the fate, they get kicked to the curb So fuck what you heard, yo I'm mentally disturbed [Hook] Blame One Disturbed, I walk around like I'm wearing a crown Talking to myself, cats steady staring me down Clown, I heard you got lost, that could write precise But I murderize cats on the mic to bytes Cause I'm disturbed I walk around like I'm wearing a crown Talking to myself, cats steady staring me down Clown, I heard you got lost, that could write precise But I murderize cats on the mic to bytes [Scratches]