Three Bullets

[Verse 1:]I'm automatically erratically radicalRatify my strategy when I'm attacking the capitalFunny rappers are laughable, you ain't rhyming you vaginalI'm the mass mastermind of mass murder you [?]So past best my prime I'm internationalI fly casual [?] you with the sick threeI'm magical, heavy blast, machete slashEsoteric serve rappers like Steffi GrafYou'd rather tongue kiss Rosie O'DonnellThan face me as your arch rival like BK to McDonald'sFollow, peace to my man IllegalI got an I'll ego that's illegal in the States, his beat decapitatesDon Cheadle War Machine greatI hit the studio at 7: 30, leave at 8I walked out peace like this, I don't need a plateGerman engineering steering my own fate[Chorus:]I paint vividly vicious equate miseryThat make history like the bullet that slayed KennedyTake viciously, rape, pillage, and make enemiesCreate imagery the second we make energyPaint vividly vicious equate miseryThat make history like the bullet that slayed KennedyTake viciously, rape, pillage, and make enemiesCreate imagery the second we make energy[Verse 2:]Ladies and gentlemen, you have never witnessed aRhyme minster whose raps style is so sinisterKinda like a surgeon's incision when I get into yaTrying to injure ya, fuck that trying to get rid of yaI'm inhospitable, put you in a hospitalWhen I spit a few hot riddles trying to kill you thoughGive you a lyrical attack, spit it like a MACEleven, send you to Heaven with seven in your backThe Randy Couture of this rap cultureWhen I'm done nothing left but I wrote yoursOh sure everybody say they got flowsBut they don't wanna test cause they know I start warsA lot of y'all is wack as fuckHave you hooked up to machines that sound like trucks backing upDisaster their ass with no sign of FEMAKilled everybody in one shot, Hiroshima[Chorus][Verse 3:]Hey yo my whole clique get it in, call us grind linersYou will always be a waterboy for the sidelinersFashion designers ask me to do the honoursGot groupies in pajamas yelling this is your vaginaRoyal fam catalogue where's the co-signers?Grown man doing shows in front of all minorsSixteen and seventeen call me their favouriteYou know me, Morpheus, I starred in the MatrixModern day ancient racing in spaceshipsYou can see Oasis mouthpiece spitting lasersHigh rollers, dice shooters, no it's not VegasInterviewing famous, how much for them gauges?I love it when them haters second guess, underrate usMetal Fingers, Rhymesayers, those are my neighboursThe rabbit in a hat is a chick who Hef madeIt's Beach Boys surfs up until the next wave[Chorus]