Brains McLoud, Mac Lethal, BIGG$, OBV Records - Supersonic lyrics

When I’m In it - hit it - split it - GO –
When i hit i’m Riddick Bo
Killing everything in the perimeter
Giving your women an enema
Then I'm-a drink it slow irri-sist-able
Hit'em with a little bit of rhythm
When I'm up in the middle
Admit it I'm venomous menace
Your mother's a witness and
Your little sister knows
Hell of a guy though
A regular Jekyll and Hyde with
A Venomous side so demented & psycho
Got fingers in so many pies like a gyno'
Irrelevant rivals know there’s
No ‘fucking around’ like a celibate dyke so
Beginning to think I'm a little bit wicked
And sicker than killers in Bibles
I hit'em and hit'em and
Hit'em until they're spinning
From everything I throw


My pen will kill everyone and then I
Guess you could say that it's ‘Penocidal’
The legends that I know
Say I'm one of the best
To develop a rhyme flow
A clever disciple of Eminem and
I'm comin' for everyone's title
I'm Lucifer's product, cool and neurotic
And I'm fluid with topics
Sicker than dudes with bubonic
Flu when they vomit all you doing is gossip
Like the rumor my cock gets
Too big to be fitting in
Rooms full of hot chicks
Get loony psychotic choppin'
Ya' dicks into soup to consume
When you want it yep, this dude is demonic
Truly more super than dudes in the comics
Do what I want, when i want
Anytime I'm in the mood
To be brutally honest
I'm keeping it ill though
The skill that I'm bringing ain't
Bringing a mill' so (I’ll)
Be up in these women giving'em
Feeling's making those milfs go (ow)
Cos pulling me in slow’s like
Using dynamite as a dildo (How’s)
He in a minute I'm winning I'm
Finished I'm in and I'm out
With a little bit of boom bap
And a bit of Wu Tang Move
Back when I do that thing
Better get a flu jab every time I do rap
Everybody thinking 'Ooh that's
Too damn sick' bringin' rude rap in
Give me two fat twins
And dude I'm-a bet I'll do a bad thing
I been doing that since hearing 2Pac
Doing 'Trapped'
Then I knew I could do that shit
Everybody thinking you mad
You wack, you can't do that
Have a look at your damn skin now I do rap
People thinking who that kid
He been through that ring
He's the new Jack King
And I proved that with a few fast hit's
Of a huge ass spliff i'm the new Manson
Ripping douche bags into half
With huge hands
Like I'm the new damn Hugh Jackman

Blaow we spit so quick you thin
That we from outer space
Mac Lethal, OBV, Big G on the Bass
We spitting supersonic honestly, why you late

Came here for my respect that I
Expect to be leaving with
Move Like a breeze been observing MC's
With the heat on my best kept secret tip
Knee deep in this bitch on beat
Till the beats that I rap
Till the rest believe it
Kids step and get in check
While impress with this next achievement
See farmers in tract-ors
I'm-a put my city on the map though
These motherfuckers been spittin' like
They want competition
I'm-a give'm what they ask for
In fact that is why I came back bro
I can stun from the front to the back row
Master the craft these other cats yappin'
About gettin' ass so they (packin dope?)
Put truth upon it
Flew like a doomsday comet and
(it real with supersonic?)
Do what I say and I play
By a new set of rules
That are oozin' the juice of content
This, that and a third tap
And a nerd back with the word massacre
Mad Max on set dressed in his hazmat suit
Is too fast for ya' try keepin' pace
Claimin' the booth like a future great
Ease away as I seize the day
As I sat up to eat anything that play
Demons at bay with pens and paper
And the pent up anger that seems to fade
I've made a name for myself bodying tracks
That's all I need to say

One i come to spit some killer flows
Two you got to know what I flow with
Three there is a speed you will not believe
It's four
Watch the killer punch-line develop

We spit so quick you thin
That we from outer space
Mac Lethal, OBV, Big G on the Bass
We spitting supersonic honestly, why you late

It's a rap game massacre i'm here
Motherfuckers rap on the track so wack
I heard some
I hijacked a plane you're a passanger
I have to crash into a
Building so fasten your seatbelt
Cuz' a supersonic speed is a deathwish
Serve a little bit of venom
And cinnamon for your breakfast
Give it to the rhythm
I take it you can bet this
Connor McGregor hit'em and sticke'em
With the left fist bang!
The cypher is out
When I bust these raps with campfire slang
I'm Dracula, I got pale ass skin
And I'm sucking out your blood
With my vampire fangs
You can buy cars, clothes, yachts, hoes
And other stupid shit
But you can't buy fame and
You can't buy respect
Motherfucker got my hands on your neck
So you choke, like a cut throat
With this sick ass verse
Of course I emerge through gunsmoke
Rip, Rip I'm busting flow
I got a real big dick like a buffalo
And I'm-a fuck your throat
With the mic-stand and gimme the beat
You know I'm cutting down your life span
I got my finger on the trigger of my AK-47
I be boppin', I be cuttin' with a knife and
Just because you ain't notice me
You know it's black liver records and OBV
I'm gonna lay in the cut
While I smoke the tree
I'm gettin' crazy as fuck like I'm ODB
Shimmy shimmy yah, grip'em with the claw
Give it to the people
Get a rhythm with the raw i'm supersonic
I spew with toxic i'm like Tutan Kahmun
Gold pyramids
People that's young and old hearin' this
You want a raw flow, here it is
It's sick, it's great
It's raw, it's so serious
I, open your body like a butterfly knife
I turn you to steak
You gettin' butterflied twice shit
You thinkin' that Mac's done? Nope
Leave the end red like a cap gun
From the front to the back
From the trunk to the track
Everybody better motherfucking back up
Watch them bodies stack up i will prevail
I think faster than a dolphin
I'm thirsty for blood like killer whales

Blaow we spit so quick you thin
That we from outer space
Mac Lethal, OBV, Big G on the Bass
We spitting supersonic honestly, why you late