Mr. Voodoo - Hemlock lyrics

I was standing on the corner just wasting my time When I realized i was the king of the rhyme I got on the microphone To let n***as see supremacy is my legacy, my weaponry's besting n***as in telepathy Im more untouchable than leprosy Come off wretchedly with lyrics filled with nectary(?) So dont step to me with treachery Rapper after rapper i consecutively, blow out their trajectory Perspectivly im nice but I hate to brag And if mics where a gun then mine is a 45. mag n***as that are snitches are really b**hes in drag Swig till i swag, sizzle my brain die and go on to another plane Out of nowhere i came Pack flame with the Lee Harvey Oswald type aim My sounds be booming flows are consuming Like im not human, not normal, not mortal, but cybernetic Lyrics embedded, ready to set it So who ever steps here is getting shredded from the right to the left ear Im so cool i got formaldehyde in my veins My flow is hemlock leaving whack MC's slain (hook) I got it hemped up kid I got it locked down (x4) So taste the hemlock y'all Taste the hemlock (x4) Im catching FCC fines to fowl thoughts on my mind Dangerous like a ride on the G line Bring on the lines that make n***as feline Cause they flows is type be none Mister voodoo kicks behind Simply with fly rhymes that I'm using Ill be bruising causing multiple contusions Living, constant confusion Street fights with bloody conclusions Most sell n***as illusions the nine's my solution Heads are truly fine, n***as are cootchified Ask their honyes if they're cutiepie's Leave it alone if the cooty fries Criminal activity holds me in captivity With smooth rap flow, i cap a cap for i Patrol the crop like d**h row i When im dropping meteors And you won't see me on TV in bikini draws or horror clothes Singing like a p**y whipped hoe As i grow my genesis miss peace to friends? and there's the nemesis I dont be supposing (?) on the flow like photosynthesis son You know the prophet who gets bids on any topic Chew rap, grab my profit f**ing with me is toxic cause (hook) I got it hemped up kid I got it locked down (x4) So taste the hemlock y'all Taste the hemlock (x4) Im dissecting the vital organs Of once dope MCs who have now gone a foreign They used to be hardcore when the dough started pouring They turned into a bunch of suited up penguins in glittering sequin Raps last speakin what i speak weakens these (?) I makes type O flow the streets who flows to beats The Mister, V double O D O twice my repeats my troll like hectare Drink devils nectar, then play DL like a defector Mental receptors, is setting off metal detectors Snakes bane in my vein makes me a nerve wrecker Master of racket, like more respect a lethal lecturer packet Then bust a fact cos thats most emphatic MCs with wackness is getting more shots in the back than a f*ggot I still am raw, before I nearly bar for ma** appeal Still got it locked like an a rock hold down the block So know your limit, find someone elses flow to mimic Sing a soldiers hymn like folgers fill me up to the brim Chop a gem rock, and caramelize limbs with the hemlock (hook) I got it hemped up kid I got it locked down (x4) So taste the hemlock yall Taste the hemlock (x4)