IRON MAN

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Louverture] I be working all night till it's 7:30 Man that petty ass talking it don't concern me All you boys make me laugh like you Eddie Murphy Swear it's Flint, Michigan how my flow is dirty Do not step in these waters my shit is murky Grab a rapper and fry em like fucking turkey Kill you boys on my downtime like I be Swerzie You the prey better pray when I get to murking Keep a large guillotine right beside yea Just in case a fuck boy want to try me yea Lou is next up you can't deny me yea I done mastered my art like Miyagi yea Louverture he be that One Man Army yea Will Smith: Fresh Prince I'm so charming yea I bring heat to you niggas like Saudi yea Then I go and collect all the money yea I feel like I'm Oliver: save the city Young black showing excellence like P. Diddy These niggas is goofy belong on Disney I stay with the tree like a goddamn hippie Explains why I'm flying to other worlds other realms Changing the temperature we in the nether-realm Don't need no record deal, Bitch I will never fail I'm..the...champ..got...the..belt RIP X BITCH BITCH MY FLOW ON DESTRUCTO DISK BATTLE ON BATTLE I AIN'T HAD ENOUGH OF IT ALL THIS GLORY I BASK IN NO ROBIN SHIT (Baskin-Robbins) YOU JUST A NOVICE BITCH PLZ HAVE SOME COMMON SENSE THESE NIGGAS WASHED UP THEY THROWING THE TOWEL IN SOULS I'M DEVOURING, SHOW ME YOUR COWARDICE PIPED UP PIPED UP TOWER OVER MOUNTAINS COUNTLESS DOUBTING, NO LONGER COUNT THEM ON THEM FLARE UP LIKE A LIGHTER, PULLING ALL, ALL-NIGHTERS SO JUST WATCH ME BLOW UP LIKE A SUICIDER SWEAR THESE MEN BE SWEETER THAN SOME APPLE CIDER ALL MY STUFF IS MAJOR ALL YOUR STUFF IS MINOR GIVE YOU BOYS THE HANDS, RYU, STREET FIGHTER YOUR GIRL WITH ME SHE A PRETTY LITTLE LIAR I'M A KING SO AGAINST ME THEY CONSPIRE ONE MAN WHOLE BODY MADE OF IRON (BITCH) [Verse 2: BEAMON] Lost they mind tryna go against king... YOU OUTCHA' MIND I'LL RIP YO BODY FROM YOUR SPLEEN ON THESE TRACKS I'M DYING, YO BITCH KNOW I EAT I AIN'T LYING I WANT HER PUSSY ON MY MEAT No Halloween I got the scream mask Tell me what the fucks a screen attached Beamon bring the cold season back Got her pink water leaking in my lap I don't leave the house less' it's bout food I'm in the house watching cartoons Got the dark room, Christmas lights glisten Dark nigga but I'm lightskin-ed Heart ripping and my mind fractures YOUNG NIGGA BOY I BE BLASTING SHUT YO MOUTH BITCH YOU AIN'T BOUT IT BIG GLOCK ON THAT SKINNY BODY I DON'T THINK I WANNA LIVE I JUST THINK I WANNA KILL(x2)