[ Versaholik ] I have a k**er instinct like Jago I'll lacerate your navel So you'll bleed out until your body's red as a tomato Crush your heart like Kano Automatic K.O Run up and ask for pay, yo I dare a brother to say no Now blood is everywhere, the DNA is scattered I'll k** your cousins too because family matters People better run cuz I got a full clip I get angry when I see red like a bull and a Crip I'm C-walking, my way to victory, keep talking Cuz when im done you won't be able to like Stephe Hawking I'm on fire like the Human Torch With flame I scorch more than hell does people with no remorse And I ain't mad, I just wanna grab a knife to stab you in any place that will k** you fast, maybe your back, when I attack your spine your body will get paralyzed and I'll hide it away to avoid it from being scrutinized Get cover when Versaholik steps up on the beat A'int nobody raw enough to out spit me I can say 100 words before you count to 3 Think you better than me? Ima tell you homie please You the type to join the KKK with a fake AK and when they say spray, you can't and they'll torture you all day Punchlines strike you so hard, you'll slide through the pavement Understand you under me, and that's an understatement My brain is confidential, if the government gets a hold it then it could be consequential It's embedded in my genetics that I got to stay raw Initials AW cuz i leave people in awe And my mind is gone, I lost it when I was born, the mic is on so tell me where I went wrong I'm so lethal I took 10 shots from a desert eagle and got injected by a needle that contains things that are illegal Contraband Im a monster man that'll stomp you out, like a marching band And I just had the urge to start a purge with the birds so I can say nothing on earth, is as fly as Versa Get connected like Tetris My flow is so reckless Stay thirsty drinking fruit punchlines for breakfast The wrong man in Texas to mess with When I quick draw I reckon y'all make bullet proof investments In my days of rage I'd take grenades and razor blades, and eradicate anybody who gets up in my way Run into your house bare foot like Fred Flinstone Glock on safety like the QB got tackled in the end zone I been lost my mind, yet I stay intellectual But sometimes I can't think straight like a h*mos**ual It's best that you don't complain, our else you getting offed Because the mafia goes the opposite of soft Known to have murderous intentions and I still do So sick I'll have you coughin', in your coffin when I k** you Your face turning real blue Body colder than igloos No screamin' our shoutin Soul higher than mountains With my luck I'm the type that'd get struck by lightnin' with keys in my pocket 1 billion volts, don't bother checking my pulse My brain's been fried like shrimp at Pappadeuxs' I'm so ill that if I sneezed on you, you'd die instantly And real G's don't die so don't even try ending me It's the real bar hoarder Causing anxiety and horror So immortal it's just plain impossible for a Mortal man to murder me he must have a mental disorder Tell'em i'll move forward after I'm done helping Dora the Explorer cross the border It's Versaholik if you ain't heard of me yet Bet i got your favorite son with a paternity test