Got My Mind Made Up

I planned my escape in case Jake or a snake bust it
All up in your motherfuckin' mouth
To LA on the spot where I rock and bust like straps

As the deadly vibes spread through ya head like sand pine
And make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck ya brain

Got the clear spot from tha rear block
It's similar to Rhythm Nation but thugged out, forgive me Janet

Bear witness to the dopest fuckin' rhyme I wrote
You best believe, to MC's I'm the deadliest disease

Breakin' in gas with the six-eight all day
Who can withstand, the mo' power I gain

There's no escape, nah, I ain't blastin'
Shows my heart's as cold as the tundra

Lick off a shot and hit ya fam by mistake
I got my mind made up, come on
Since ya crew suit you to shift now you claim that you get's lot

As your views get overshadowed when you come in contact
INS tha rebels
The Mr. Meth-Tical from Staten Isle

With a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm on those
Like Hitler, stickin' up [Incomprehensible] wit German [Incomprehensible]
Now who wanna test Tical then touch Tical
I'm dangerous like John the bomb analyst
Beware, set and prepare to enter verbal combat
Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks I makes maneuvers
When I created rhyme for the simple fact
When I penetrate, it's been withstandin' faded
Get in, get in too

I got connects like Federal Express
I got my mind made up, come on
Imagine and keep on wishin' upon a star
Ya already have an idea about tha superior sphere
Yo, two years ago, a friend of mine
So you can be more familiar with tha nigga you facin'

Hold ya nose and blow out 'til ya ears pop
Ya whole camp's under siege and I'm Jason Vorhees
Takin' off my coat, clearing my throat
Then proceeds like keys
To get the fresh package of bless, tha dogs can't fetch

I'm out tha cut, uncut and raw with no clause for all
Aiyyo, lyrical gas spittin' tha criminal tactics
I'm the one pushin' the hearse in the first place

Man I stay on point like icicles
So all my rhymes hit and split tha bricks on the wall
Laughter enhances the chances of tha killin'
When I attack I crush your pride
Ya got dissed, that's before it's ingest like balmy
Why is that? 'Cuz smilin' faces deceive
Choke, off this anecdote got you ope
I wonder, if my terrifying tactics of torturing MCs
To bust 'til every nigga here drop, men, I fear not
For me to put down my guard, I'm faced with it, I'm a ride
Better take one and pass or that's that ass
We must be based on nothin' better than communication

I'm an MC with lyrics that's tha fuckin' Bombay
Avalanche on ya whole camp when I'm splited
Play a game of Russian Roulette and have a blast
So my fuckin' sac won't collapse
My verbal snipe, your vocab on site
And I'm out for nine nickel
Sorry, I left that ass waitin'
Taste this, mad underground basement, shit I'm laced with
So I erase the whole front row at the wake

I'm bustin' and makin' motherfuckers panic
No more procrastination give up to fate and get that ass shakin'
'Cause nowadays, shit's evading the X-rays
Of the bomb prophylaxes for protection

My thoughts rip ya throat and make it hard to breathe
I use my mental to assassinate assassin's for those askin'
Pump for Rockefeller for the day he got smoked
The greater rhyme creator on both sides of tha equator
Confidence for you shaky ass folks
Sending young motherfuckers to an early grave

Method Man roll too tight, you can pull me
Rarely do you see an MC out for justice

Well, I comes through with Tupac

Let's face it, there's no replacement
Melons get swellings, I paint mental pictures like Magellan
Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stations
With, this underground cannabis
Rough and raw with that motherfuckin' poisonous touch
And when I command the microphone I gets deadly as Kahn though
You swear the bitch was planted, my lyrics motivate the planet
So mandatory, my elevation, my lyrics like orientation
Funk Doctor who? Spock bitch don't get it twisted
Let it ride, tonight's tha night
Told me Alize and Cristal blows your mind
Non-believers get my dick and genitals backwards
Who's in control? I'm acvtivatin' yo souls
My rhymes, I leave a mark on ya mind

Niggaz best protect they joints for Nine-Nickel
Will be back after this message don't touch tha dial
In and out with my pay, I'm soon to count the bodies
Half of my Clan's three deep felons

Would it be the greatest MC of all time
My intention to ride, every time all night
You know, the way the games get controlled
Get roast, by my lyrics Billy Dee .45 Coly
Get in, get in too
Let it ride, tonight's tha night
Got my gun powder and my musket, blaow
Head banger boogie, catch me on tour with Al Doogie
Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Johnny Cash
I rock from here to there, to Philly and back
I'm faced with the scars beyond this one bar

Opposed to laughin', raw maniacal villain
Don't take ya life for granted put that ass in the dirt
Your vital statistics are low and fallin' fast

Electrifying like thunder, I'm just too much
In the heat of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes
My degrees freeze consecutively like EPMD LP's
Finally realizing who the fuck we are