Ras Kass: Take a deep breath

West coast rap I run, and rhyme I ruleNot from old to new but from the true schoolI lie, cheat, steal and robBut I don't squab, giving the world a free paint jobYes I smoke weed and sessGreen as the Hulk hold bottles of Old GoldPush a ball point pen like a maintenance manSweep up wack Mcs with brooms and dust pansWords I rock, plus mics equal FahrenheitI'm toxic wasting niggaz that's facing my topicsDon't sweat my mic checks like bomb threatsThey passed wet didn't even bust yetI'm a foul ball, punk niggaz can't catch itIn a straight jacket I write my rhymes with hatchetsSo niggaz who bite raps, I hope your fucking lungs collapseI'm on a vengeance writing rhymes with syringesIn West I loc, strong as camel smoke dope as heroinMCs are parallel when I'm with my double barrelRhymes get hard as a callous, plus my dome with my palaceA one man gang, I'm mighty with fangs, wild slang, rob bangTil brings hang from the songs I sangWatch me break it down like a pictureI strike nerves, I throw curve rhymes like a pitcherIf blood wont find ya, the nine's gonna getchaSkits so frantic shoot rhymes like an automaticNiggaz panic when I let go the static frailOne step ahead in the futureDon't need a gun, when I can just let the rhyme shoot ya[Chorus]Bring it to the North, SouthEast and West"Kill the world when I take a deep breath" [scratching][Ras Kass]Don't represent at my expenseIt's too expensive; I got the rapping world tensiveFuck passive, grey mater in gallons, my brain containsTalions, so totalitarian reign, western hemisphereHalf of the equator creative side of the brain ascertain itI remain undetectable entity, stressing amenityGot hostility sinister similesLike fuck Mary, I'm the where in proximities to these wack rapsActually each level is lowerAt this rap shit Ras Kass Constricts like the BoaMy flows pro and polar be deepI unfold like the rap sheetAnd compete incomplete sleet so complete hard emcees turn into SWVLeave them so, weak in the knees they can hardly breatheFuck a tree, my sentences provide the photosynthesisI leave the god damn rap world suffocatingA new jack ain't nothing but a recent masturbationMaster medulla, mystical eyes of MedusaDrown niggaz like gouch with or without a producerI used to, want to be excepted by my peersnow I have none, conduciveLogical collusions, I rely on Mount SiyonTo waste hell and set it sonSo get the 4-11 or the 911 1 hundredRhyme written shitting on your entire anthologyAnomaly there is no analogy competition is a fallacyFictious niggaz ain't ripping getting getting roped in like kids fishinTo the ones that kick the kids to the curbPut a dick in your eardrum and fuck what ya heard[Chorus][Verse Three]Niggaz you can't runAnd you sure as fuck can't hideWho's first to dieWhen my violent lines collideNo escape my ciphers lock down like folks that provoke meBut your comments is the same (Don't approach me)One step beyond what everyone considers tight1995 Vietnam, motherfuckers wont surviveNiggaz wanna walk my path but theydon't know my path is like a plane crash aftermathMy lyrics is brimstoneI got squads caught up in my vortexCoroners is running out of white sheetsI change the whole definition of a crime sceneSilent like graveyard ground duck downYou in the line of fire about to expire like couponsTalent MCs get crushed like croutonsI'm dropping the triple O G you bomb22 mega tons of dynamiteSaw verbal tongues of motherfuckers who ain't rhyming rightTest the best and grew Mcs with the fertilizerMan and microphone stand brutalizerMy funk I'm deeper than a shalomRapper found dead with two spokes protruding from their spinal columnsI hear wack then counteractThen build skills like robotekGo text type to go techs of dope rapsSo go ahead and act up niggaYou need a tea quarantine cause my style is contagiousI'm daring themnigga rap lines of Jesus ChristNah but I'm flattered by the comparison