(First Verse) I'm the needle to your haystack! People in this place act Evil; but to phase that, we will end it a.s.a.p Lethal as it plays back. Regal is the face that You're listening to. I'm missing a screw. The mission is to deface rap criminals Watch how I phrase that. Today's actually the day That you will see fake a** mistakes as The fakes that they are I'm on that kick, snare, ba**, clap. Johnny Cash, cape's black. Waste half Keep the other. Stay mad, we recover Way back, you'd think that we'd complete each other But I've replaced whack feelings. Put these lyrics on your placemat But they're ain't a person on this planet who can tell me what I say is crap I'm a glitch in the system, a kid that's fixing to get some Delicious hits and remix them. My instruments are my lips and I won't stop till I get enough! We hate, we steal, we rape, we k**. It makes me ill The never ending search for that crazy thrill If I don't die trying then my baby will I'm slowing some, going numb. Now you understand why nothing hurts me First we round them up and then we keep showing no f**ing mercy! (Second Verse) I hope you know that I can see you eyeing me. I'll try to beat you silently If I succeed, you die and we revive and realign what these Defiant thieves have tried to keep deprived. If we combine a beat Designed with me in mind and these designs, we see your mind is freed You can't refuse the bliss. You're damned if you resist The man that you just kissed, he is the grand illusionist And he demands that you persist. The hand that's used to frisk Is simply sand into the mist. His plans for you are fixed I can't dilude the mix or go demand that you persist Cause all I am to you is this, a man for you to miss That's why I shuttered as the devil canned the fruit of risk And spoonfed the ma**es cause only a man will use his fists Right?! There's no other way to attack back An atomic bomb is a Comic-Con enthusiast with a backpack Cause he wanted a brand new map pack. They can trust his word but it's just absurd When I want to get the people that he'd blast at from becoming the next new hashtag?! Nah! (Third Verse) I do, you die. You do, I do better! I don't give a what, when, where, whoever! I'm too clever when I put these lyrics together So screw a leaf. I mean, let's turn over a new feather Cause I just ran out of ink. The quill is quick to quit So Dougy's will is written with the blood of illness. Sick as sh**! The flick is lit and, for my arch enemy, this is it He's neither tangible nor is his lip So you run, I jump. You jump, I jump higher! If life is a b**h, I turned her lose and untied her Some kind rapper I am for making one fire Burn your whole house down. Never will my lungs tire! I'm using my music by preparing to survive I'll crucify you if I catch you scooting by Using hilariously stupid lines but doing fine I'm one hell of an artist to define But if you look up the phrase "Jack of All Trades" Then you'll see my name at the end of page Money and fame are the common goals of broken mothers' kids neglected Disrespected, broken, and forever living misdirected He lives a hectic life but finds he's feeling less affected Maybe there's hope for humans after all; let's resurrect it She lives a hectic life but finds he's feeling less affected This is the people's mentality now. We best protect it! Yeah. It's do or die!