Snowgoons, Virtuoso, Savage Brothers - Return of the Fist lyrics

I got a no cane in my veins
And nerve gas in my heart
There ain't no shame in my
Game I'm tearing rappers apart
Artistic nihilist smash your skull
With the Iron Fist
Lying wit the witch and the
Wardrobe like it spliffs
I'm a titan betcha monolithic
Spit and scream finding mono physics
Proving there's not a difference
Between me and the guy though
Encrypted in the Holy Bible
Homie I moves are a cycle like
A retard on a motorcycle
It's Big Virt Lord Lhus
And the Savage brothers
This isn't rapper lovers this is the
Shit to smack your mother
Hit it from your back no rubbers
Raw dogging it
Your middle bro found some shit to spit
The image then I father it
And then I'll slaughter it
And I'm monstrous
Dominant kamikaze attacking you smack you
With a cactus long spit
A common tip blade drag back to the grenade
Shadows appear to vital organs blood
Poring on the stage, big Virt

I never liked nothing
I didn't like to confront it
So I kept it real end of discussion
Kill the competition you better run for cover
Fuck me and my monks in your
Face and the slugs fuck ya
We ain't in the streets brother
Yeah I'm a landmine
You really want a step I see it in your eyes
Now whose scared now, now I'm a real demon
I'm a monster now I'm a
Menace I'm a fucking heathen
You burn big bucks under the city lights
Flip the whiskey sippin' on that get right
Think about life watch it fly pass
That's why we cop knives
That's why we puff that sticking
It in your aching
Burn chokes you ain't gettin'
The Kusch back we ain't holding the team
You better get back
I let Qualm off the leash man it's a rap
Savage Brothers what's fucking with that
Nothing warm liquor loaded guns
That can bust quicker
Bull sinner roll up blindness swisher
Com-petitioner number one contender
The champions here my clique there
Just a bunch of gorillas
Wool and sheets and clothes holding
All of us hoping and
Words unspoken mouths open
Game over souls of hopeless give
Him a dose of dopiness
Never lose focus amongst the rats and roaches
The bears and sloths doing something
When the snake approaches
Hoping to find me in the
Smoke Ladoga now hold this
Some magical shit it caused the planet to
Rip and burn and more to flip
Burn again now meet your
Maker sees the vapors
See ya later each one teach one
Payed the Peter Piper player
Hip-hop biologists politics slice
Your face up
Hip-hop biologists doses tries to keep up
Some Rock Bottoms spliff burn your paper
You can get it too man fish your facial
Before the razor laser imitates her
Plastic faker crack your shape up
Skeleton breaking the last orates her
I stand on my own tools
Skelly fuck a shape up
Huh ski mask get my cake up
She said she hate the game
But loves the player
I'm on my next shit level
And take the elevator
And my phones off just call me later
Fuck a friend fuck the favor fuck you haters
Huh yeah it's like that Savage Brothers in
The back with the ski mask
What the fuck you want
Never confront Hip-hop shit it's all you got