Zenophobia

(Yah, yah)
 Yeah, Jayvans
 A Moment of Zen
 (Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah)
 Where my drink at can I get a top up?
 Money out and honies just pop up
 Summit bound nothing can stop us
 Try to though end up a carcass
 Henny flow and I got plenty rolled
 Shrooms to show you what you already know
 No one yet but we about to blow
 So let's go, let's go, let's go, uh
 Killing all rappers inferior
 It's mass hysteria all on your stereo
 I've crossed the barrier
 I'm often the carrier of bad news but this time it's scarier
 Imagine a hyena and wolf from Siberia crossbred with a fucking bull terrier
 You in my territory this is my area
 For energy shots we injecting malaria
 Bulkin' up like we from Bulgaria
 Fucking sick like we full of bacteria
 Fuck authority like no superior
 Took her down on my interior
 Shaking now she shiverin'
 She Huffelpuffed, I Slythered-in
 She Raved-and-clawed and ahh!
 That's fifty points for Gryffindor
 Yeah that's fifty points for Gryffindor
 And you know I'm spitting magic like my pen was the wand of Dumbeldore
 Yeah
 Bring it back
 Who's this, who's this hotter than Judas?
 Who's this calmer than Buddhists?
 Who's this, who's this exposing like nudists?
 Who's this bodying all rappers the rudist
 Truth is most of these rappers actors
 Acting all American it's backwards
 Fact is I don't got time to rap diss
 But if I did Cassper'd be ghost
 That's all she wrote on an overdose
 If Hip-hop's dying I'm the antidote
 If that ain't right I'm the antichrist
 If you bite my style I'm anti-life
 You might just run in me tonight
 Will you fight or flight?
 Hope your Nikes are tied
 Dangling a hook I hope you bite
 They call my right hook Pastor Mike
 Introduce you to Jesus Christ
 I'm Master motherfucking Nice
 Can't touch this when I pop this
 At the top of your conscious in a moshpit
 Where's Margaret?
 Oh shit
 Get her to the hospice
 I've completely lost it cost is catastrophic
 Eating toppings in the tropics, hop in
 And we drop pigs for the record, wreck it
 Yeah, JayVans
 A Moment of Zen
 Where my joint at?
 Someone respark that
 So underground gotta wear a hard hat
 On contact it's combat
 Death in your contract
 Breath is your last act
 Tied to the train tracks
 So laid back when I spit this verse
 Wouldn't think it comes from a place that hurts
 But I'm fly like birds and smart like nerds
 And your raps stink like turds (Like turds)
 Hope you heard you can't fuck with me
 This K-I-N to the G
 Wouldn't want me to be your enemy
 My soul's a concoction of methamphetamines
 And LSD I'm real trippy
 Tip me 'cause my music free
 Guess it's reflection of what I be
 Word to He who give me life
 And showed me I'm destined to strive
 For this music I give my life
 Hip-hop is my first damn wife
 So best believe this God damn hype
 As I venture to the centre of this rap game
 And blow up like a hand grenade
 Like a terrorist sponsored by the U.S
 Shit I think I said too much
 Queue the gunshots, Blaow!