muthafuck mumble rap, I hate all of you lames
tracks make me want to take a chainsaw to your face
you better pray that it's over with
twin blades I'ma poke you with staring at your face but emotionless
perpetually stuck in a zone
looking for the real reason why I'm nuts in the dome
I'll be hiding in a bush right in front of your home
'til you pass by, then get a punch to the throat
violent as fuck, prepare for a knife to the gut
if I arrive and you don't keep your eyes to the front
there's no reason to talk
unless you want it to end bad with a little slow bleeding involved
it's Fubar, nuts even twisted in fact
from the multitude of drugs that I did in the past
trust I'ma kill it and dash
show up where the magic happens.. cut the magician in half
Majin:
truth be told though a reaper homie I'm sort of godly
fuck with me and I'll fold you quicker than origami
watch me morph to Ozzy while I'm dressed as Batman
in your girl's pussy like she's in need of a cat-scan
catch a back-hand, I'm talking straight to your frontal lobe
on my Predator shit I come to Earth just to hunt the globe
make the sun explode, that's something you can't relate to
soon as I enter the booth I turn it to my escape room
evade doom? nah homie, I'm ruling with an iron fist
move like the Invisible Man to show you all I exist
take a shit on your grave after making you die in piss
you can try and dis but homie there's no denying this
fucking with my lioness will lead you to what violence is
word to all the hieroglyphs studied by all the scientists
though one of the quietest I'm forever the mightiest
though one of the quietest I'm forever the mightiest
Hidden:
when we speak be quiet bitch, bring it harder than a diamond is
barge in with an iron fist, disarm you when the giant spit
harm you on some violent-ish
lead the charge, leave you playing the world's smallest violin
you're emo than a bitch, do the math like a scientist
me and Fubar fuck shit up, bash through your sinuses
don’t give a fuck what Simon says, ill? yeah we kind of sick
kind of quick, leave you fucked up, keg of Heineken
put me in the fight again, faceoff vs. the world
this music game a bitch, see me take off with her pearls
do what thou wilt, the extent of my ethics
elephant how we stepping, footprint on you peasants
eveready, metal heavy, Killswitch Engage
stay calm most the time, but I can still get enraged
still kill with a blade, spill real on the page
Hip Hop fantasy camp? Hidden be Ill Bill for the day
UK rapper and composer Oscar reconnects with his youth on a sleek, diaristic LP influenced by ’90s hip-hop and '00s R&B. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 21, 2024