Voo-un-doo

[Verse 1]
You think you got Voodoo, my lyricism'll put your black magic to a halt
Hop on the track and I rot out your brain when I chop out like my name was Bolt
The sick catastrophic event of my lyrical cinema's graphic and vul-gar
Then I give you an enema and leave you shittin' all over the floor
These Twisted Insane fans'll never change, man, thinkin' they're listenin' to cold rap
But the fact's that their rappers are lackin' an immaculate versatile mode
I sit on the toilet, I'm takin' a shit while writin' this, ready to go
Back to the booth where I enter the lab and get rappin' and rip out your soul
I'm tired of teens thinkin' what raps all 'bout is the speed and the flow
If you ain't got the lyrics, you're bringin' an image of speed, but you're lyrically slow
I don't have to rap fast on the mic to entice you, I'm lyrical, just so you know
I don't care 'bout syllables, bitch, I will kill a fool, DNA back in the door
If somebody thinkin' they're bringin' it better than mine, it's eeny-meeny-miney-moe
Then I'm gonna duck, duck, goose, tie that noose, lyrically hang that hoe
This ain't a nursery rhyme, I'm merkin' your mind with the murderous flow
Up on your calendar, ready to battle with steady collateral, give me the dough, hoe

[Hook]
(No!) Your Voodoo won't work on me, I'm that one dude
Who runs through your labyrinth just for fun, fool
A lyric showdown you hope now that it won't come to
I make it come true when I Voo-un-doo your Voodoo

[Verse 2]
I'm the cannibal wreckster, so fear it, Hannibal Lecter of lyrics
With scandalous handles, I vandalize anyone who's near it
Amplify the M.I.C., I R.I.P. the industry
To S.H.R.E.D.S. cause I'm the best, nobody better than me
Pop the clutch toppin' us out at 260
Shift the gear and steer it towards the nearest cliff, my shit is risky
DNA, you don't really wanna bring it to the motherfuckin' mic, are you ready for it?
Beads on my neck like it's Mardi Gras ready to party y'all with a little confetti for it
Up on my knees tryna stop the killin' while I'm kneelin' up under the ceilin'
A villain who's still in the process of healin', I feel if I'm drillin' the lock on the deal and I'm still in the middle of crackin' this riddle
Back in it, trackin' it down for a little bit of your time
My shit's on the line, I'm tossin' a dime at the scene of the crime
I see your girl, I ride out the rate her, sit back and divide on my calculator
For the amount that I pulled out and had to pay her cause it's DNA, ain't nobody greater
I'm a dragon slayer in this navigator, you can earn it later cause I'ma terminate it
And I'ma burn the data cause I'm a hater debater and I made her wanna go and spend the night in my trailer

[Hook] (x2)
(No!) Your Voodoo won't work on me, I'm that one dude
Who runs through your labyrinth just for fun, fool
A lyric showdown you hope now that it won't come to
I make it come true when I Voo-un-doo your Voodoo