Verse 1 [CP]: I am in liquid form I am the terminator Y'all worried about paper I'm Michael Scott trying to get a Dundee Sicker than a leaper dancing in dirty undies Rude dude who likes to kick back in the nude Lyrics too prude proven to put people in a mood Wanna talk dreams? Well I'm the architect Inception of ones mind just to see the true prospect Reload aim, tech, 5 threats and 4 warnings 9 ways To get that face swelled up like Shrek To me the greenest pastures are the little things in life Although the meanest truths are the way that we use spite Evil deeds stunting hard pullin' tricks like Kneivel Bet that a** I power-bomb a track like William Regal Or twist it's fate if its mean muggin' like Dean Melinko Please hope isn't always bought at the casino Cash in your chips to get this guaranteed dick Going off, Rick, Flair up my nostrils Infrared sights Dragunov picking off impostors Hook [CP]: It's only half past seven Feel a little 9/11 Rushing to the sky hoping I collide with heaven Take your time son you ain't missing sh** Keep a head on a swivel before you get hit, quick