Words from the desk of the ominious
The black out the wait if you want to
This the calm before the storm
We got a mix tape due out
Then once we bash you in the skull wit the new stuff
We gonna come back and hit you repetitive
O.D. on a sedative eyes wide shut
And we been had the goods but you ain't never been ready
I guess it got to be done
If we keep waiting on y'all it will never happen
So I feel it's time to let the plunger drop
Blow the thing to smitherines
We not responsible for the fiends
But we got the supply to dope a nation
I'm talking coast to coast whatever you need
You can count on scruface music
Out of the ordinary unconventional
Not to be confused cause we don't sound like no other
Noog find me an emcee greater
And we can take it to the toe to toe
See who get the more hos and twisted faces
That's our whole mission pay attention
This that make a super model look like she swallowed a minnow
You ain't got a chance tanglin wit jabber jaw
Keep the hate to yourself cause a diss would look stupid
Good still good no matter how you cut it
And if you cut me to the bone I'd still rhyme better than you thought