Jammie Smith - Hip Hop Sinister lyrics

[Intro] I'm changing man I thought I was supposed to be this hip hop savior But I have turned into a sinister [Verse 1] Yeah, wack n***as prepare to die You ain't got nowhere to hide I'm knockin at your f**in door You scared cause you know Hell arrived n***as gon get dealt with rhymes It's just me, myself and I I low-key run this rap sh** You don't know cause it ain't televised This is war, gentleman (k**) My flow is filled with more venom Than George Zimmerman in his car chillin With a loaded .44 tucked into his drawers fidgetin Itchin to find a brand new casket to store n***as in Ya'll just make me laugh and giggle Call me out on tracks then b**h I'll pound on you Like that vendin machine that stole my pack of Skittles n***as thought the old me dissolved and I went soft After my album Raw but nah b**h I evolved I'm takin over sh** easily I rarely do collaborations cause y'all ain't qualified to be in a league with me Hop just let the beast unleashed Someone get this freak a leash I'm snapping on all you, leavin every MC deceased [Hook] I'm the motherf**ing hip hop sinister Murder, n***a murder Cause n***as thought I was done, but I ain't finished up Murder, n***a murder I'm the motherf**ing hip hop sinister Murder, n***a murder Cause n***as thought I was done, but I ain't finished up Murder, n***a murder [Verse 2] Motherf**er we makin history A million independently So kiss my f**ing a** Left or right you get to pick the cheek You don't ball you just pretend to do to make the chicks believe But your label is f**ing you like Ruthless Records did to me Stop with the compliments, I've been locked in my momma's den Plottin when I will be droppin this Hopsin apocalypse Bombin the competent Rap goblins mobbin the continent Gotta be dominant I'm surprised that God isn't vomiting I'm wearin a badge, tearin your a** Another vag, cuttin through necks, til they barely attached Me and this game are one of the same, like Jarren and crack The darkness is arrived, so make a flare with a match You got sk**? Where is it at? I haven't seen it, who dares to attack a genius? You'll get managed I'll have you gag your penis Until you throw up your own liver (nuts) I don't give a (f**), the flow ripper (what) [Hook] [Verse 3] Now if I stop bein who I am, that would upset me I'll never change for none of your wack-a** deadbeats I struggled to change for J. Christ to accept me I don't even change clothes, sh** not even my bed sheets When I step inside the booth and rhyme Rappers commit suicide And jump in front of a moving semi-truck Like it was cool to die n***as is watered down f** it it's time to scuba dive Better get on your knees and pray to God and hope that you survive k**in rappers like I condone violence I murder you and when your soul is floatin to hell I ghostride it You won't last living in this cold climate, so don't try it I know I'm ill, I don't need no pussies to co-sign it Commercial n***as thinking they carry the torch It's going to be very hilarious when I bury your corpse So next time you spit a f**ing rhyme that's too simple I'll jump kick your a** through the gla** of the booth window [Hook]