Banging Sound (feat. Fashawn)

Suddenly I hear a banging sound
 I can hear the bass playing much too softly turn up the volume
 Let me start with the evidence and kill the allegations
 Its low treble high bass my kill for calibration
 Syncing up perfect to the rhythm of my own kick
 Driven by my own tone alone I make the poem fit
 And I ain't known for taking no shit
 I'm known for hi-fi and putting it on down the low bits
 It's more hits, more green in scenery, they (turn up the volume)
 It's man vs machinery
 I am now to the future what the scene'll be
 The decks'll probably wobble but they never fall easily
 I rap repeatedly into a (?)
 So we pouring out these bottles and there's more to recruit (I can hear the)
 Voices in my head, telling me, Ev, you have just beasted
 So why don't we respect the game and just, recess
 I'm like fuck that, get the loot, save the queen
 We got another fucking kill screen to reset
 I slap the shit out of you with an aphorism
 Attack the rhythm
 More than a mac I'm a menace, shatter your Izm
 I arrive, like I traveled in mach 5
 And never caught a stop sign
 And, disappear like a mad magician
 On a savage mission
 Chronic and Bali shag I'm twistin
 Got a nigga feeling past the buildin, I'm so high
 Fully loaded like a Glock 9 the minute they (Turn up the volume)
 That's when I start to jot rhymes, And lock lines
 I'm slick as an ox to the jugular
 A prophet it's just not for the fuck of it uh uh
 It's the mafia, suck a dick
 Guns bigger than Theophilus London's Lips (I can hear the)
 Cops coming, the spot jumping I'm getting ghost
 From a block of young'ns with ox cutters hid in they coat
 Won't stop thuggin you cocksuckers should get a dose
 Simpletons listen close, truest spit I ever spoke
 It's F
 Ayyy Carumbaaa
 Hang ten cowabunga
 Amazing larry ride the wave without going under
 Chop down a forest use a mac truck to tow the lumber
 I wrung his neck then cut a blank check and wrote a number
 Thou chow dumbeth (look in the skyyy)
 It is I, Lord Steppington My cup overruneth
 The Kosher man Ashevitte
 Sell him a couch like the sofa man at Levitz
 (Turn up the volume)
 Rap so whoopdee friggin doo
 I'm gettin yada yada
 Green is rare like a tasmanian chupacabra
 Scuba diver, makeshift craft Macgyver
 Bomb specialist
 Dynamite blast survivor
 Put out the fires
 Peel off and burn the tires
 Pull the wires
 Screws loose I turn the pliers
 Piss on your poster burn a stack of fliers
 Burn dope and blow the smoke for promotion
 Attract the buyers