Swollen Members, DJ D-Rec - Supreme Beings lyrics

I’m still flying high like I’m on PCP
Life’s a grind but I’m coping like a PVP
In the past 'been known to
Smash a fucking TV screen
But now I’m sober, so promoters
They on Easy Street
Yeah, Leader of the dwarf Lords
I’m a demented phantom
They call the kid the little Hulk
I got a temper tantrum
I’m on some b-boy shit, I bust a full flare
We're blowin’ up like fuckin Hitler
In the Wolf's Lair
White boy, wish I had a constant tan
Runnin shit like Marky Mark
In fuckin Contraband i’m a supreme being
Your team fleeing 'cause we're the dream team
Brown brown
Take one snort it’s going down down
I’m on another level
You bunch of rubber devils
Iron jawed Angel, I’m insane a fucking rebel
Every day’s the weekend
Take an hour for lunch
Cocky little motherfucker
Pack a powerful punch
Yeah, Madchild, you better stand back man
Cause, I’ve been killin' it since
Sour keys and Pacman!
Stand above a crooked villain like Batman
S&M it’s going down like that man
Yeah don’t trip
Swollen Members B-A-X W-A-R put you BWs up!
Battleaxe Warriors worldwide Motherfucker

Victorious, decisive
Reprisals from the eyes of Horus
Icy glacier cap raps
Snap the branch in ancient forest
Days before us people walked on all fours
Stalked prey hunt to kill, filled the
Cave for winter cold, there’s no delay
Spring follows, Summer next, Autumn Hex
All of mother nature’s creatures heed
The word of Father Time
Your speeches never reach us
Now that's what I call a diatribe
Teaspoons of iodine
Well aligned and now they love to see it all
All they ever do is get me
Hyper like a room of vipers
Straight out the tomb like Tutankhamun
Time to pay the piper
Harming, not your common
Operatic patterns break the scale
Mail you a nail bomb
Prevail’s calm, but never fails
Sharp horns and tails
The devil’s in the details
The retail sales are meant for
Silk screens and ball caps
If this shit was easy, which it's not
Then you’d all rap
My army always marchin' forward
Watch the cowards fall back