Overlord

Overlord overkill 
Rap addict know the deal
Ahzmatic mcs can suffocate the breath is real  
You wanna play me like the blues 
I got that lap steel 
French quarter weed castle blowing Bastille  
Man I'm past the Pen and paper 
Like a Class act 
Why you looking 
While you looking like an Asshat 
I'm all halls but you coughing while you Gag back 
All the silly shit you saying better pack that 
Porcelain dolls I'm poised to poison you all 
I'm getting cocky in the place tripping over my balls 
Im on the edge of the Pitt this legend never will fall 
hunker down and hide your heads cause I'm taking em all 


I break bread with dead heads on acid trips 
I spit lead So bow down like a flaccid dicks 
I'm glad your trending but your ending is the same old tricks You cant build a pyramid when all you got is shit bricks 
I'm gassed up flick a match and I'm lit bitch 
I sit Quitely and burn like the the rage pic 
Album cover is a shutter man I been fried 
All my brothers is covered we a Gotta ten pride 
All their others are ghost stuck on the inside 
Rocking all black killed the beat like a friend died 

What the fuck you think about it now 
My wave is colder than a bank from a snow plow 
Your days are over little soldier gimme ten now 
I can't hear your small talk hold on lemme bend down 


Fiction and reality are twins 
When one starts the other one begins 
I'm not here to try to play pretend 
just tryna put it on for my friends 
Imma put in on for my friends 
Getting flipped out 
And Round up the crew a goody night for a sit down 
Talk about some shit that we Think can rip down
I'm pissed now you bitched out 
All you cartoons 
Are living far from the hard truth 
With harpoon pick you out of my shark tooth
Hard move sport 
getting hit with a barstool 
Baddest intentions 
But I look like a smart dude 
Listen up sunshine 
Imma clot in the bloodline 
Chum for the chumps 
Silly Stupid it's lunch time 
Nice night for a knife fight 
And I just might 
Open up a cold one so I can squeeze out your lime light 
All you fucking muppets are puppets I pop the pay roll 
Ayo 
Stick em up stun em and get the pesos
Lay low 
Ain't no body move until we say so 
Jerry Garcia we got the Crateful grateful 
Fiction and reality are twins 
When one starts the other one begins 
I'm not here to try to play pretend