So Much Anger

Do me a favor keep my name out your mouth
 Go back to your Mom's house digging change out the couch
 You just got mad 'cause I ate out your spouse and
 Autographed her thighs on my way out the blouse
 You probably got aroused when you found out
 That we got it popping like wearing high heels in a bounce house
 Ap's Leaps & Bounds over geeks and clowns with beats
 That pound until neighbors screaming, "Keep it down!"
 Baddest man in the town who leave warlords retreating
 Creeping people out like floorboards are creeking
 A cretin, a creature the creep recording you screaming
 And made you do it over because the levels were peaking
 For all the suckers who sleeping, I'm a boost of adrenaline
 When new rappers are soft and their producers are feminine
 And a few of the veterans, gotten used to the regiment
 Dick sucker for semen that they can use as a specimen
 So desperate to be popular again
 Like your old ass uncle to try to chill with your friends
 And trying to follow the trends, that shit looks so lame
 It's so wack like when old people use new slang
 I'm trying to make more dough than Bruce Wayne
 But you'll never hear me rapping on songs with Gucci Mane
 That's too strange, what people do for fame
 Motherfuckers should be hanged like Saddam Hussein, I got
 So much anger, built inside
 Built inside
 So much anger, built inside
 Built inside
 So much anger, built inside
 Built inside
 So much anger, built inside
 Built inside
 I'll leave a rapper terrified standing stiff as a statue
 Curled up in the fetal position like a cashew
 Just wait until I catch you, attack you and smash you
 Into blood, then I'll bottle it and use it to tattoo
 Every biter and wack crew who's trying to bite my raps too
 I'll slash you, you fat fuck and leave you leaking Ragú
 I'm radical like the 80's from Powell peralta
 Iradical like an Islamic suicide bomber
 I'll leave a rappers back shattered like dabs
 So pack up your bags and toss them in the back of a cab
 The cash getter rap spitter steady bagging a bad bitch
 While you be mad you get catfished by fat chicks
 But you ain't sweating if they're heavy as Oprah
 You just sweep them off their feet, Wingardium Leviosa
 I'm deadly as a Cobra with fangs full of cocaine
 I train on a stage with a fifty pound gold chain
 Brain with a depth and rep of Imhotep
 I cryogenically froze the foes who slept
 Never step to a God when you're simply a mortal man
 I'll rip off your skull and autograph it for a fan
 I'm unstable, every verse is fatal
 An angel who's selling my soul at the merch table
 Your shit's soft and I get so pissed off
 The force could 'cause a rocket ship to lift off with
 So much anger, built inside
 Built inside
 So much anger, built inside
 Built inside
 So much anger, built inside
 Built inside
 So much anger, built inside
 Built inside