Spence Mills - Disco sh** lyrics

Verse 1 Hands down, I'm the greatest of all time... You got a spare mind? I think that I've lost mine... I'm hostile with a raw style, I don't force rhymes... I speak raps, when the beat bangs... always on time I freestyle like I'm senile, I don't make sense I could never be a doctor man, got no patience I'm like a teacher ill at work cause simply I'm cla**ic sh**, I don't need to try, I got these similes mastered... A lot of people think that I'm a dick and sarcastic A lot of people are right and you others get laughed at... sh**, in my younger days, I used to fight but I'm past it I'm pacifist, believe me you'll get hurt when I start pa**ing this! A catalyst, the sh** you talk about me is just slanderous My manner is manner-less, my thoughts are contagious and hazardous And anyone that starts with us, will become dead men walking like their Lazarus... So change your plans, if you've been planning it My heads as f**ed up as the planet is, so understand that it's A little tempting to ring your neck in and hurt bad as if You're making threats towards my family, perhaps I'm just... A little f**ed up in the head? but truly that's a random guess... I'll catch you at your mums address, and leave you both in bandages And show you f**ers just what madness is, then turn into an arsonist And burn you both to ashes, go and have a piss Then burn your ashes to nothingness after this you f*ggot pricks!!!! Verse 2 Hands high, wave them proud for the bad guy No damn lie, I was born dead so I can't die Since hip hop now a days is full of f*ggots and camp guys I'm seeing more p**y with my eyes than my japs eye I'm sick of people always asking questions, don't ask why! My heads in a mess from the stress of this damn life Most emcees now a days are gays and its cla**ed fine I'm freestyling with my a** to the walls in my pa** times I freak when they speak “f** em all”, I take it literal This game is getting pitiful, I'm in the mood to k** it off Your sh** is soft, it's almost pop and yet you claim your raw If we ever met I'd take your neck and really break it off Your sh** is sh** you need to practice more And you should rap about poverty cause evidently your raps are poor And all I lacks support, but once I get it don't get upset When you see me surpa**ing most and I blast your who*es Anybody that's potentially an enemy Will face the repercussions of me mentally I'll never be beaten because I tend to be the better breed of emcee Never defeated/ my legacy will never be repeated Don't even, dare to attempt it, no one's exempted Bite your tongue and count to ten if, you ever feel tempted What I do with a pen is, magic, you and your friends are f*ggots If you don't support my sh** then go f** yourselves til sh** happens