Between Villains

[00:12.01] Vik, the wild islander, bringing out the child in ya

[00:15.20] Singing out the silencer with more violence than "Heil Hitler"

[00:18.39] He get some looks, some bullshit roll-over, a dusty pullover and a Pulitzer

[00:22.38] A must we bust your crusty subwoofer system

[00:24.76] Foes is just bluffin', clear your nose from huff-puffin'

[00:27.70] A glutton for bludgeoning blood gushin', here you go, stud muffin

[00:31.16] It's nothin', get it on the get-by

[00:34.08] Bet it on a dead guy, jet it on the red eye

[00:37.00] Too many make mistake fillers, not enough live wires

[00:40.98] Too many fake killers, and jive sires

[00:43.90] Dropped these bombs on a critic from a grass knoll

[00:46.83] Everybody got one, your mom's is a asshole

[00:49.75] S.O.B. and smug to the utmost

[00:52.94] Cut it close and catch a slug to the gut Mos, word to Thutmose

[00:55.85] What's worse, clutch your purse close, lady

[00:58.79] We get more cheese bread for the baby, toast to Grady, one-eighty

[01:02.26] I'm in the cut looking for some puss to pick apart

[01:05.18] Dirty like us riding in the whip that really isn't ours

[01:08.37] Storming out the door, don't press record, I hate my fucking voice

[01:11.55] Trying to kill that noise, performing fill that void slightly

[01:15.01] I'm swimming in water that's been dicy

[01:17.64] Since landing

[01:18.19] And I'm owing these niggas nothing like all that I've been handed

[01:22.18] For free

[01:22.99] Don't pan your cameras to me

[01:24.32] Ho, don't command me to speak

[01:25.91] Got these little niggas swinging from the banister, on fax in his pajamas walking slow because the camels keep his stamina weak

[01:32.82] And you could catch him like some halibut after a bad accident

[01:36.29] Trying to get jaw-jacked right where the catheter peeks out

[01:39.49] Villain, Earl, and Captain in command of your street now

[01:42.68] Rapping good as motherfucking janitors sweep now

[01:45.60] Getting business handled, get the cannabis cheap now

[01:48.78] It's a bunch of nuggets on him like it's sand on a beach towel

[01:51.97] Captain's back (Yay!)

[01:53.83] So go on put your mic away

[01:55.43] (Where?) Inside a microwave (Oh)

[01:57.03] When I die, I bet you Mike'll wave (hee-hee)

[01:59.68] We blowing bubbles at the pearly gates

[02:01.27] Took a selfie with the king but only see my face

[02:04.19] I'm writing darker pieces in my thesis

[02:06.59] I'm hiding in the park with all your nieces trading head for Reese's Pieces

[02:10.30] Interject in niggas' verses with this book of witches' curses

[02:13.49] I cast a spell upon your bitches, but my thirst is for the hearses

[02:16.41] I'm spilling out my innards to these n-words, journey inwards

[02:19.86] Caught her quarter past the moment, got a cord of past opponents

[02:22.80] In a fragment of a moment, man I killed that rap then owned it

[02:25.99] Hope to overtake the planet, with my banana in a hammock

[02:29.18] Bitch manic parents panic, I'm a mechanic with these patterns

[02:32.36] Propagandic with that chatter, matter of fact the Madder Hatter

[02:35.28] Never mind the hammer, manners out the window

[02:37.69] Pump crescendo, puff the endo, I'm Lou Ferrigno, just pretendo

[02:40.63] Don't ask him where the pen go cause the pencil got me paper paid

[02:44.08] And paydirt made them paint her

[02:45.96] With the mask and faded sweatshirt, nothing lesser

[02:48.08] Bet you'll never ever guess what I left under the dresser

[02:50.74] Hid a message in the 808 to pester all the Heshers