listen before i get it started (gun) now his heads gone my aim is dead on "he tried to fuck wid JL" reads his head stone i'ma menace to the human race and the newest case that the FEDs on /twenty dead and on to the next one twenty eleven twenty consecutive kills /just for the thrill of settin em up wid my weapon concealed/ lettin it build til the last second and lettin mah bars drop mah heart throbs til i can sever his arteries and his heart stops/ im the lyrical serial killin blood spillin unwillin to give in tellin the pigs to come get it /leavin no trace of evidence at the crime scene using my knife and inscribing "ull never find me" /im tryna get Tyler and Game to come and try me let those muthafuckas try to clown and say im chinese /nah mean fuck a goblin and a martian man im starvin/ i'll run up on tyler in his apartment i'll start to rob him blind and then literally rip his eyes then make him sign the deed that says its mah house take all of his beats to make him see i got it thought out i'll give him HIS knife and make him carve his own heart out these kids are disrespectful and they cant rap/ lyrics bout as simple as a hand clap bars about as hard as gettin tampax verses bout as worthless as a man havin a handbag or rhymes as asinine as holdin anthrax i'm doin handstands and then runnin circles round em /hit em wid my fists until it starts to hurt to pound em/pause. i only had to pause to shake the blood off/ face be lookin like the blonde kid from fight club after i'm done yall Listen its like they all been playin while i been workin So this is Project Mayhem and i'm tyler durden /its destruction and sufferin when i busts it its disgusting/like ur tongue touchin puss and blood gushin give concussions/hit harder than linebacker sacks now hes on the ground unconcious wid his spine cracked in half from the beginning to the middle to the aftermath lyricly 2012 there isnt shit thats comin after that

JL: Oof! Like decipher from philly killin em all Fill em wid raw I'm fulfillin it feel me filet mignon A villain/top of the notch/ stoppin em Stompin em out/ properly lockin em down I'm confident, prominent sounds Its ominous/ you could hear me comin Disturbin the public/ burnin it permenant deep/ Purposely hurtin to punish/ earnin it servin em Words/ turnin em into a button I push it, then it blasts off bombs droppin destruction to suckas Sufferin suffer and suckatash its jus enough to stuff him in a crate ,and fuckin suffocate his ass Cuttin him into halves/puttin him in a bag Stuffin him in the trash couple of steps I take when im exterminatin rats/ terminator style Swarzzeneggar slap/ Hulkamania breakin his back like bane did to the masked bat/ a back hand slap to ya paps/ back kick to ya mrs' throw ya kids inside a burnin fireplace and make you witness

im b- b- buildin fires/ buildings is fallin /children and wives running its comin im summoning sumthing bump in the night a michael myers type/p- p- punishin pummeling hundreds crumbling conquering countries and continents c- c- confidence exuding/ c- coolin the mood and m-movin to you to do you /tooleys in twos choosin who and they chewin thru ya im truer that you are an artists im carvin callin a comet to fall into orbit and on ya apartment its appalling/that i'm puffin jus as much as the rastafarians bobby marley and damien marijuana or mary jane green goblin or whatever they say it is/whatever day it is im blazin it and never savin it takin hits from the bongs bubblers bowls blunts joints that i'm rollin and i'm measurin the strength by however long i can hold it ima episode of twenty four twenty grenades explodin /im doin this performance til all of u get to know it this is J and the destination is murdertown and once i get up on the stage then u know ima burn it down Destination murdertown

Verse 1: Ima 757 seven cities representative  Twenty eleven is mine jus because I said it is South of virginia but not confederate  Not a felon but menacing and I been better than the better of the veterans I'm severin/any heads that's gettin inflated  I'm gettin impatient wid any asians that get away wid  /Makin a name in the game by makin lame arrangements  /becomin puppets and dumbin up jus to make em famous  I'm breaking faces apart and shattering all their teeth Pardon me/but I'm bringing back the art of raw emceeing And I'm partin seas/jus so I can see what's in between em See I'm far from weak/I'm not female but call me pheonix Ima marvel mutation new generation of rapper u better make ur escape if ur fake/cuz I'll be faster If u dummys still can't understand it or Get the gist/ jus gimme all ya money and fans ill Let u live.. Verse 2: There always trouble on my mind because I'm trouble myself And no I'm not jus spittin rhymes to try to double my wealth I'm tryna get my name known and leave a legacy behind See I'm never slowin down like i never seen a speed limit sign never be finished never diminish never leavin never revisit feats And never ever a weak lyric never sleep til my body makes me Im leavin emcees on the street wid they Bodies shakin call it whatever u wanna I'ma call it a slaughter  Call me John Carver serial killer mass murderin rap horror  Grab all the wack wanna be rappas and let em have it hard Give em battle scars big as the stature of an avatar Sabotage any type of projects or progress  Ur concepts are nonsense and monotonous,stop it. ima fighter pilot in a cockpit ur a model plane wid no engine gettin dropped into the garbage. Verse 3: there aint person in this world that could stop me from rockin all of the continents even down in Antarctica carver can make it hot ima bomb/always ready for launch on all the incompetence/always wid confidence are we involved in this or not?! jus watch/ and the answer will generate up in ya face we penetratin a generation of fakers gettin paid/ for makin music thats using a new but not improved method u gotta do better than that/this is two thousand eleven u get it or not?! im gettin ready to drop it proper u papa docs need to stop it u sound like u poppin a squat and recordin it/u boring and ive started ignoring it im roaring and im pushin and pullin like an accordion im haulin/ always all in and always enormous compared to ur stature ur barely a rapper ima gargantuan gettin madder and madder/ then its havoc on planets wid less than average inhabitants ima savage and damagin all!

Verse 1: And i wanna drop a bomb on top of all of them slaughter them all at once cuz im the strongest force as raw and they come/ and i'm appalled they call it hip hop the way they drop bars is so embarassing its so hilarious soak em in kerosine and watch em burn alive and fry after i light em up/ feels like i be dying inside is how much their writing sucks they need to put the pen down and get a day job and learn them some respect especially bitches named kreayshawn jus because she made a catchy hook she gettin love but her lyrics jus suck like bitch, just suck/ get stuck in a toilet and die/nah i'm playin but i'm sayin i'll throw boilin water in both her eyes no surprise/she gets signed in this game based on the fame and not based on the skill level its all about the pay but pain is what i'm bring to the table they cant escape they make a mistake ill take a grenade and watch me throw it into Verse 2: besides kenrick lemar the whole freshman class sucked all those silly muthafuckas need to step they raps up foreal meek millz would be killed if he tried me ricky ross should roll him up eat him wid some wasabi i'm the product of wu-tang and bone/jigga nas and biggie /dont know who'll take the throne but it will not be diggy really whys he try to switch to rappin somebody tell his pretty boy ass to stick to fashion and asher roth sounds like marshal mathers when he jus talks and yelawolf be tryna rap fast but needs to jus stop yeah i'm pissed off how is shady gon sign him i guess its becuz em fell off and royce outshined him nah i'm playin eminem was one of the greatest but lately hes fallen off of his spot and im comin to take it /sayin im underrateds an understatement ive waited forever to get a break and so i gotta make it im sayin that theres

JL Verse: I dont even need to go far to try to reach my goals to each his own im seekin farther than my reach could go now watch me hold it wid all my heart until im reachin souls theres no magellan aint no tellin where these streets'll go no navigation and haters hatin my peaks beneath me meanin im climbin higher than I couldve ever seen me i must be dreamin im emceein for alotta reasons supplyin good musics number one/you gotta believe me you not in the league of emcees that me and decipher be see we be the bc mixed wid muzo muzical cycle dream team i been thinkin a lotta things u see my mind be scheming these rappas suck foreal they shouldnt even be tryna see me or try to read me cuz the moves im makin break the laws of any physics my spirits lifted im takin off/ onto the next elevation patience to shake it off/ escapin yall and makin it rawer than ever before get on my muthafuckin level

First beat: When i need to speak i drop knowledge on top of these peezy beats i see a lotta followin rappas and i see they need a leader to be the feeder of fetuses of these feeble and weak as i'm screamin [lead em to me]i see em retreat i'll be what i been and i'ma do what i does /like ZO speakin wid vinyl cuz hes fluent in cuts i do it in a manner thats damagin crews in a what?! clock it. thats 2 seconds that i needed to fuck everyone up/ get in the trunk/ as im lettin it bump sum herbivore ass rappas eatin lettuce for lunch gimme the beef watch me eat it wid sum tacos and cheese i call peez to pick me up cuz i be lost in his beats and i can't find my way out of em he got me wildin jus by the sound of em on a private island gettin pounds of em thinkin just to myself will i ever get up outta this beat its just enough to get you outta ya seat and get violent on a couple of stutterin rap doubles who woulda been puttin shit in a sack if that bullet it didn't hit him and through the suburban it went wid four in the chest like how could he murder the best? wid no stress no confessionnever heard of him since forever immortalizin him through the words that he spit and i'll be demoralizin men by the way that rhyme not fadin but shine/elevatin my lines/escapin the times takin it back to a day when rap actually made sense inventative lines that i take in and i give back, sick tracks is what i give rap. did you get that? im presentin the present in gift wrap. presidents get claps and rappas we get screams rock stars get hot cars and sum ripped jeans give it a nice blend obamas a mixed breed president rapper rock star least how that shit seems Second beat: i caught ur act and ya rappins a catastrophe U lack fans while I Pack it to capacity I'm advanced ur a rap fan wid a fat chance Aftermath is they'll be yappin about u In the past tense While I'm the present and the future of this rap thang Alotta cats hate It's not a Asian or a black thang What if I got a different accent I'm wack then? Nah I'm jus tryna bring it raw like back then I'ma crash in wid a blast everlasting Never last in any tasks deliver fastest Wid a passion passing the competition laughing I'm an asshole black mask type assassin I take aim spittin lyrics to take they heads off U'll never get known Because I said so I'm disrespectful Get the message and jus get ya step on Ur jus another stone for me to step on until the next song.