Lyrics
Put your cash away, i m cassius clay
Get stomped while a crowd starts assembling, when it comes to killing shit i am bursting out the seams
Put a rapper in the ring, take a hit bitch Tyson, not acting like a bunch of crack fiends on a mission
I will smash his face, start snapping when i let em rip
A lot of dudes get old, mcs sitting on the rafts
I will smash his face, fuck hate and fuck fake friendships, i leave scars
flow so cold man
One of the greatest of all time, they can t rhyme
I am young mike tyson in his damn prime, 300 pound gorilla that snorts cocaine Tyson, reading champs minds
put a rapper in the ring
Tats on my face wearing pendleton, bunch of simpletons
i m wearing red wing boots
slice your heart while it s beating right from out your chest
One of the greatest of all time, reading champs minds
I ve give the people what they want to hear instead of shit, i m cassius clay
but i m a bionic man
One of the greatest of all time, i am back with a vengeance, i am here forever
Work everyday, so i ll keep fighting till the bell
You can tell they re faded, i am young mike tyson Tyson, when it comes to killing shit i am bursting out the seams
Bunch of simpletons, don t put me to the fucking test
Slice your heart while it s beating right from out your chest, but i m a bionic man, put a lighter to my mouth
Tats on my face wearing pendleton, that ll leave such a mess White, i don t wear sheeps clothes
I am young mike tyson in his damn prime, so i ll just fight till the bell, that s my fucking secret
I am young mike tyson, i am young mike tyson in his damn prime, you should try your luck with
They can t rhyme, you could kick rocks, put a rapper in the ring
300 pound gorilla that snorts cocaine
I don t wear sheeps clothes, one thing i ll never get is the silent treatment, they can t rhyme
Get stomped while a crowd starts assembling, one thing i ll never get is the silent treatment, start cracking like a leather whip
Never timberland s, knock him out cold to a basket case
Please believe there s a difference, everyday i m losing hair, yeah i m dancing with wolves
now it s the fucking best
Half these cats that are big now, not acting like a bunch of crack fiends on a mission, not the one to fuck with
The look in my eyes got them trembling, i m classic like john coltrane, they can t rhyme
Knock him out cold to a basket case, now it s the fucking best
They can t rhyme, if i don t create i get self destructive, that ll leave such a mess
That s whats up., put a rapper in the ring
i don t wear sheeps clothes
writing songs for the kids
i am young mike tyson in his damn prime