Massive

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mr. SOS] So cold ... like winter on the street! Mr. SOS, Abeo Rzo on the beat! Massive brains Classic range Forcing hip hop to make a drastic change Even if you could pigeonhole it, I do it justice Redefine the music like Black Star did on Rawkus Never mind these ignant ass busters & bitches Rap so olympic I should press my albums on a discus This is too easy The EP of the year Sounds wonderful & colorful Graffiti for your ears See me at a pier, pole out, fishing for compliments High on confidence Eyes redder than your favorite monster flicks Talkin shit like condescending Willy Wonka pics With a T-Shirt that says, "Please, Sir, get off my dick!" So ballsy Sippin cold coffee Spazzin out on the mic like cerebral palsy Not the best ever but probably in the top 3 So all I gotta do is kill 2 and then it's all me! Now meet the new king of the southeast Everyone else besides me is R.I.P Other than my team or Mr. Sheisty Khrist Very few could impress me or surprise me Or inspire me, or even amaze me So massive Jurassic Park couldn't contain me (Woo! Yeah) [Hook: Sheisty Khrist] (S..k..) Some niggas said that they would mannish Yeah right! I don't think that shit'll manage They should pack their bags up, B, and fuckin vanish Before we fuck around and do some damage I saaaaaaiiiiiiid! Yeah Some niggas said that they would mannish Nuh-uh! I don't think that shit'll manage They should pack their bags up, B, and fuckin vanish Before we fuck around and do some damage Shit is MASSIVE [Verse 2: Sheisty Khrist] Yeah, I'm sending out an SOS Yes oh yes, I'm feeling these rappers less & less I just sent out an SOS to SOS Send out the signal to save our soul and save our stress Some overstated Some shot all suckers I stay all fresh Some others saw me They said that I oversimplify Bitch, I move like a seal or a semper-fi I spit only the hot shit, I make temperatures rise I stare out from the stage into your eyes til you're hypnotized There's 88 keys in life and did I mention, guys Some stay on the same key Some others synthesize If you get stuck in one spot, nigga, you improvise That's how you turn what's surely one shot into an enterprise Would turn a single atom into over 6 billion Reptilians away to the Earth Six sextillion As if our God said, "Oh, just let the sex kill em" I shoot out semen, I Lex Steeled em Biiiiiach [Mr. SOS] Swiiiitch Let SOS kill em Split em into six billion bits & pieces Til they're dust in the winds Wit' my nuts on their chins Submission move Knock, knock, this is who The rest is inadmissible Super lyrical, I undress the music.. (Raw) Call me Mystical, I molest the music (Aw, hell nah) Hell yes, another classic Mr. SOS Every breath is fuckin MASSIVE [Hook]