Controversy
V1: I'm no good I be a crazy motherf**er
I eat so much cheese you'd think it's f**in supper
You've never seen or heard a kike with so much venom, kid
Until now, cause I'm possessed and can I get it in
This is evident, every time I spit sentences
People don't understand it or have a sense of this
I'm not rolling papers, but I'm making them, sending shockwaves
You just mad, cause I'm a gem, with hard lyrics that got played
And you go yo bro, "that s**s you just borrow"
Ok, sh**, I'm not orig, still not bizarre, though
I'm the king of controversy the next Eminem
f** all the haters, I leave and be forgetting them
Another rude crude dude, hated by media yet again
I'll be remembered like Lincoln, and more dead presidents
It's so insane, I got a really crazy rhyme scheme
I should be committed, cause I have no mental hygiene
[Hook]: I be the king of controversy, f** the mercy (4x)
V2: My rhymes are the reason that people have heard of ya
I don't rehearse sh**, a very talented murderer
People say lately, I'm crazy, so they don't like me
And after heartless carnage I show up at the crime scene
"Who committed this deplorable act" I'm asking
"Whoever did this sh** deserves to get a bashing!"
Man, do you get it, I'm mental like schizophrenics?
I kick you so hard people say you the champ Pettis?
When subliminal, it's criminal, but it's still the best diss
When I'm finished with you I proceed to the next kid
I'm a money maker so in me you should've invested
You must be Romo cause your pa**es I'm intercepting
In the day a face, a psycho in the night though
There will be no mercy or saving, f** Geico
I'm always sober and clean so I don't take the high road
I got no soul, you can see hate in my eyes though
[Hook]
V3: Here comes, not a typ 16 but a 32
Never do sh** for you, not a fan of servitude
Yeah I'm mentally ill, but is this absurd to you?
Think you can phase me? Ancestors burned, can't hurt a Jew
I just look into your eyes, you pray for my demise, ludicrous if you think I'll oblige
You go for a lyrical slam dunk-DENIED!
What happens to your bro- my condolences HE DIED!
Another instance of committing lyrical homicide
I've seen so much of this my brain trains me not to cry
And you still ask, why is he controversial?
Cause I got f**in fans and fame and I'm not commercial
They say when I talk that all they hear is circles
And have you heard he is as nerdy as Urkel
It might be my zits or other things about me
Cause people always say, hey he's lousy
And with Eminem, well protestors must of had it
I'm very GLADD, but I'll still call you a f*ggot
Everytime people see me they go batsh**
Whether they high mid low cla**, plastic, or ratchet
When I'm spittin bars, mentality's I'm the best
Never drove nice cars, but still command respect
I've had so much impact in this song, in fact, what's left?
Oh yeah: young guys, grab her tits have fun s**
For comments like that, that's why I get backlash
But I'm quickly hated and alienated, surprised it's that fast
You think your better than me? You say you have cla**
My lyrical sh** lethal as poison, like Anthrax
I'm the shortcake, you know something, a who*es fake?
And I'm about to blow up, get booked for tour dates
One more thing, I'll say it loud and clear:
I'm controversial and now I'm out of here
Hook