AMANDOES IT ILL
call me PB, heard about my rhyme spree?
my momma said amanda, then began the beat,
forever been a twisted sister and bit of a freak,
believe you me do i gots nice genes,
My doctor says I’m wack and gives me pills I gotta pop
But deep within me creeps the damnest thoughts I cannot talk
Since the mental break rage and hate came awake
Even electro-shock therapy was just a waste
Post-lobotomy my synapses still on the grind
On the mic or on the page I tear it up and cause abrasions,
a maniac on the track a psychotic ticking time bomb
I’m strapped with rhymes for miles, I’m flowin’ all the time
I attack and cause fractures with my killer rhyme sprees
Can’t stop my sporadic emcee represnting : east, west, Protect ya neck cause I’m after all who wack, in fact,
I push nooses door to door like people selling vacs
I’m straight stricken with the sickness and its seeping from my core, ignore me me never or my clever bound you under the floor boards, I roar, like an omen spreading ten fold put u in a comatose so watch you're toez, cause.imma coming from below like mycelium grown
Since afflicted by the crypts, the shit that I spit’s so toxic,
I make kids from my audience need doctor visits
The speakers need bleach when I speak my inner thinks
cause i'm vicious and infectious, cause more than hookwinks
I'm possessed by a demon since that day I damned the bitch
My tongues split, like a serpent with a tight grip
on my mic spewing quick from out my esophagus
My dead heart tears apart my vocal box and flapping lips
I'm blasphemous I'm murderous I'm horrendously equipped
I'm a sinner and a tick under your skin I'll make you itch
I’m the liquor that they mix I’m the poison I’m the fix
The blast, the mishmash, I’m the callous on ya ass
I hop and skip your pulses as I drown you in the ocean
Like erosion I rub close enough to make you lose ya focus
im deep I creep from beneath so watch ur toes
cause commotion with explosions for my enemies and foes
I choke out fools with their own chains made of and gold
cause they fake so I lay their plastic asses out to bake
I rain upon their lame parades and give their babies extra shake
fill my glock with diamonds from their grills and barbeque their brains
rip the hymens from their adolescent girls and take their names
how heinous can this game be how much further can I take it
I'm Amanda and to me rapping's just like cake
I'm Amanda and to me rapping's just like cake
