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*** Lyrics ***
Alrite, Can I get a mic check on the beat? cuz I like to kill.
Im impervious to pain when I pop these pills.
Im insane in the brain like Cypress Hill.
But witta bit of the mary jane I might just chill. Whoa!
No I wont, now that I'm on it.
Im ready to do damage, so show me my opponent.
Cuz Im the only one that candle living in this moment,
Im takin the beat and dismantling it like I own it.
I kick it with the right flow, you might know.
The only one left, right? Cuz I go psycho.
When Im standin the booth strapped up in a white coat.
How you gonna threaten my life when Im walking on tight ropes?
Oh and for the hell of it. Seeing I'm a be off the scene for six months
in a jail cell and shyt. I aint gonna go sellabit.
Im a whip my dick out in public, and try to start selling it!
Stories? You'll b tellin it. Well I suppose...
This'll be the way that it goes, it'll start with a facebook post.
Talking bout "Did you see Blitz taking off all his clothes?"
-Yeah, he started to disrobe, out in the cold.-
"What was he on?" -Sorry, I dont know.-
Well I can tell you inquiring minds that I took a lil dose of Im On My Own!
Now Im in my zone! And Im so good with it.
I get everyone confuzed, like "Damn, who did it?"
I get a little amused when I see their eyes pop and their jaws drop
to the ground like "Damn, dude shitted!"

CHORUS (repeats 2x)
Like Whoa! I may be ignorant but that doesnt mean Im slow.
Im building an empire to see how far I can make it groowww.
Im on one, and you're on two,
Gotta brand new flow, you're the same old you
You're trying to start a war but aint got no room.
And I drop bombs. Tick tick tick, BOOOOOM!

Bring it back witta quickness, can I get a witness?
I have got a hitlist, because I've got a sickness.
I will be the latest and greatest, cant even debate it.
One minute I am loved, then hated, yet under rated.
At the same time, in my rhymes,
They dont want me speaking my mind.
Just because Im always thinking of crime,
and blazing the pine, and tooting a line,
Taking a shot of Bacardi 151 while Im shooting a nine.
Millimeter that'll go thru your arms and legs.
The bullets gunna reach your spine and that"ll hit ya head.
Ya blood'll be shed, someone'll be dead.
Someone'll be calling the Feds, but instead of hiding under my bed.
I'll be underground, laying it down. Wearing the crown, daily!
Smoking a pound, I found murdering dont faze me.
Crime payz me and my trigger finger is Quick-ly
Ready to bust at a motherfukker callin me sick.
Take sick leave, then I hit this weed.
Write sixteen for all of the BlitZ fiendz.
Then I go to Potowatomi, never winning the lottery,
But I alwayz got pot for me cuz it is HIGH commodity.
Coppin the ki'z, dropping cd's, tellin me to stop it please.
But I am the champ, head of the camp, nobody is stopping me!
AND?
Thats why I decided to murder this Hopsin beat!!!

CHORUS (repeats 2x)
Like Whoa! I may be ignorant but that doesnt mean Im slow.
Im building an empire to see how far I can make it groowww.
Im on one, and you're on two,
Gotta brand new flow, you're the same old you
You're trying to start a war but aint got no room.
And I drop bombs. Tick tick tick, BOOOOOM!

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