Shiftee E

I got struck by lightning and the thunder, Wallowing in the shit from the tundra. No wonder, pulled me up, someone's pulling me under. A scorcher, blame on the brain is a scorcher. Terrible, horrible, sick shit I forge, Sacrifice the virgin, urbanized version. Split spice, I'm a fucking ray like a surgeon. Write rhymes that got shot up, pull the holes In the paper. Escape the madness, Onyx the baddest. Soul of a soldier in the streets of survival. If you're blinded by the blackness, here's the gun To guide you. Fumble up, crews crumble up under Pressure, God. It's hard, fucking tooth bangin'. Shifty, low down, gritty and grimy. Shifty, low down, gritty and grimy. Shifty, low down, gritty and grimy. Shifty, low down, gritty and grimy. Shifty, low down, gritty and grimy. Come and just bust me, peel the real shit. Drill through your eardrum, hell yeah, I'm fearsome. Equilibrium is touched with the USC sickness, Contaminated with slickness. Filthy, nasty, grungy, sacks of the wretched. I got it deflected, crazy desperate, deception. Yeah, son, keep 'em on the run. If you wasn't a two, then you must've been The one. It's not a big case, we race, Who basin' my face? You just waste your time To run, so you better play it safe. 'Cause if not, some shit gon' get real stupid, And you and your man can't troop it. Shifty, low down, gritty and grimy. Shifty, shifty. Hey you, you nasty ass. What's up, big fella? Hey, whatever, whatever since The dirty dozen dweller. Who said never all in together? Now I'ma show you how the official niggas fuck It up. Shifty, low down, gritty and grimy. Shifty, low down, gritty grimy. Shifty, gritty and grimy. Shifty, low down, gritty and grimy. Shifty, low down, gritty and grimy. Shifty, low down, gritty and grimy. Shifty, low down, gritty grimy. One day I'ma rule the fucking world, mark my Word. I got the filthiest shit human ears ever Heard. And even if you wash my mouth out With soap, I'll still be as disgusting and Despicable. Unpredictable, liable to flip a lid. My mom popped me on my head when I Was a kid. Back then I lost all my Marbles, today I lost my job. So unless it's Armageddon, somebody's bout to get Robbed. Watch out, this could be you, I believe. With a gun to your face, it's Better to give than receive. I'm all that meets the eye, energize. Make your blood pressurize, mad face, ain't no Disguise. Shifty, down, gritty and grimy. Low down, gritty and grimy. Shifty, Shifty, down, gritty and grimy. Yeah.