D.O.A.

I'm goin hard, wat the fuck u think I'm here for/
I get it in like a hardcore porn/
I spent decade of my youth jus to refine the form/
Yall better prepare my kind of storm/
Dec 25 1984 that was the day lyrical crist was born/
Stand back this is how ya boy get on/
I'm the silver back, shitting on king kong/
Think not, then you all BIG dead wrong/
I get in that ass like beach thong/
Uh
I was dope on arrival/
Face me you be dead on arrival/
I have no rivals/
Just butch of pussies thats spiteful/
I aint bout worried bout what you do/
That goes double for ya half ass goof troop/
Stevie hit me up and said give them a blue clues/
Mayweather punch lines sound good these tunes/
Bruise tunes/
Yous dudes/
You doomed/
Click clack, boom boom/
Gimmie space, matter fact my ego clears rooms/
I'm not jay but best believe mother fuckers I will not lose/
732 big ups to the animals of the Jersey Zoo, ya dig!!!