Yo, 57 shows and I'm back on the job
Had to wait five days to get this fat, ugly slob
I'm a worldwide legend, you irrelevant goof, your artist Merkules is ten times better than you
And you afraid to be yourself, no testicles, no backbone
Finish with a show, you put your spectacles back on
What's wrong within yourself? You trynna change you image?
Sayin' I got hair plugs, what is your brain diminished?
With a ski mask actin' like a villain and salty
I'm Brad Pitt bitch and this is "Killin' Them Softly"
I walk on a red carpet, you stuck in a black campus
Spit nothin' but wack garbage, I'm stompin' on Snak's carcass
While laughin', my raps darkens, I grind till my axe sharpens
Let's go to the park, bitch, take it back to the Clock Parkers
Next time I'm seein' Snak, he's gettin' cracked in the head, you can't kill me bitch, 'cause I'm already back from the dead
You rap like Sticky Fingers but got damage to your brain, only places that you know: Greece, Canada and Spain
Want my spot so bad, you lie and wake at night suffering, I've won this game twice and still ain't achieved nothing
You're liar, angry at the world, you're phony and I ain't touched coke in over three years, so blow me
I took the kid on tour, he did coke at every concert
Eyes bulging out like he's a fucking cookie monster
I can't afford my truck. Bitch, you're making me laugh
I like clothes. Once you tried taking a bath?
You've been drinkin' all them cokenies
So waiting for this opening, constantly provoking me
Just hopin' that they'll notice me
This will not make you a star, this ain't astrology, dude
Fact: you called me on a phone and made apologies too
Fact: Merkules called me and made apologies too
But I don't have to play recordings to demolish your crew
A rap savage, attack maggots in black jackets
I smash crackheads in mass fragments with black magic
Bring out my brothers that was sick of your pathetic talk
Rob, Prev and Moka said to kick your fucking head in
They know when I attack, I rap immaculately
Bitches more ugly than Snak's Jacuelyn G
She knows that I'm a savage with this shit
You should put one of those fucking balaclavas on that bitch
I don't like raw but Jacuelyn G would snort blow
Doing bumps off my dick backstage at your show
And I cooked left over on that whore stove
And sell 'em back to your crackhead mom to make some more dough
"My name is Snak The Ripper and I'm taking a shit"
"I drink a bunch of fucking beers and then I'm taking a shit"
"Blupee pupee puh-puh-puh and I'm taking a shit"
You not a good human being, you a snake with a dick
Excited to make you a warrior than got mad at me