Chris Walken - Are You Not Impressed? lyrics

Valhalla b**h. What [Trem Bison] I'm a weapon used as a source of destruction The cause of eruptions Sicker than Peter ?? ?? off an abduction Take a tour of the dungeon k** with the force of a truncheon I'm a f**ing weirdo with body parts stored in a dust bin You're writing thinking morbid a**umptions I'll torture your cousins after I turn up at the door with a chainsaw, blowtorch and a Bunsen Star War on production, your who*e's getting f**ed in While shaking standing there with a camera using the recording function I do more than intimidate If you participate in this game of d**h you'll be a victim that suffers the grimmest fate These ninja stars won't ricochet You won't survive the ripper's blade You f*ggots make me laugh like a fat b**h with a slimming shake I'm real insane like serial k**ers eating women's brains Murder sprees in disguises and a pa**port with a different name The end of days, the villain games Since my teens I've been deranged You not scared is like Kanye saying he isn't gay f*ggot [Thoughtz] I boast with the flows I'm fat holmes Tracks with the facts to detach ya backbones Pack bowls sparked the X-Acto sharpened Fly like pterodactyls Ancient art like fractals Take apart my wack foes Won't stop till every rappers head on my mantle Competitors settle for second beheaded and trampled in seconds Slay these peasant kids till executives pay consecutive bankrolls for the decadence embedded in what I said it's incredibly dank tho I'm exponentially better after every sentence I'm sending Acending to tremendous dimensions the master It's no surprise I'm comprised of only godly decadents Properly checking opposition the obvious ma**es know it's impossible to match up with this monster I'm smashing 'em constant The calmest a**a**in, the prominent lad Taking over the commonwealth in dominant fashion Part of phenomenal factions That drop cats on the island like dominoes telling ba*tards vamanos Before you deaded enveloped in acid Developing madness as a direct result of my phonetical pa**ages Shredding you sad herbs I'll leave pieces of you so fettered the medical field will wanna study the d**h of you after [Coal Cash] Are you not impressed with spectacular words expressed Spitting d**h til the ma**acre smashes you in the chest With your flesh dragging after ya, half of your spine exposed Coat your clothes in crimson dye after your mind explodes Episodes defy logic, genocide fried your project Delivered to East River when your body flies off the Throggs Neck My squad reps the mutiny, slaughtering with impunity Inhumanly orbiting creating morbid rings of lunacy Soon to be a doom made typhoons crashing moon to sea Emcees that I consume will have to spoon when they're entombed in me Cocoon the beat until the beast breaks his rusty cage Your face turns to mush til brains erupt like I crushed an egg I'll stuff a blade in your gut until it touch your back Went to rape your chick but the little b**h f**ed me back The track is nuts so little s*uts will love to take it deep Biters be advised there's no surprise when they break their teeth Eating streets mix concrete and pedestrians When I sting it's lethal, pray your people bring an EpiPen Turn lesbians to co*k cravers needing knee-pads Tongue punch the fart-box and treat it like a speed-bag Not impressed mothaf**as? Trem bison, Thoughtz, Coal Cash. What's really good? f** outta here