Oh Hail No - El-P

Oh Hail No - El-P/Mr. Muthaf**kin' Exquire/Danny Brown
Ever notice when you talk I just cut myself
On some ultimate f**k you
Go f**k yourself
Like that was so heartfelt
You really touched yourself
I loved the part where you cried
I liked nothing else
Who me Every breath is a criminal
Critical breach
Bloody guns speech
Beat minimalisimo
Make you spin like
You sniffing that god particle
That purple cloak of the dusk
An odd article
Originator decay caterwaul brand
Dawn treader rising
Hollow man bop gliding
Shuffle through the tides of slime smiling
Could be the high or just mind control dying
F**k it throw me on the problem pile
I'm a grin from the garbage
Stained parchment
Peeking out of my blinds in the apartment
Waiting for that
"Hark hear that archangel calling "
Pocket full of air plus nothing to wear
I've been told I was put here to fail
Never ask me to hail
Never ask me to hail
Never ask me to hail
I'm strapped in shaved head in an electric chair
With a grin going out with a flair
Never ask me to hail
Never ask me to hail
Never ask me to hail
Jesus turned water to wine
I turn liquor to urine
Sex with one whore is deplorable I need four at a time
Maybe I'm lost in the grind
Conscious of all I desire
Forcibly caused to be normal
Bonded and tossed in the fire
Cross hairs of corporate design
Cogs that all move in align
Meant to be something other than this but I think I forgot
Shyamalan twist in the plot
Camelot sword from the rock
No I won't piss in your pot
Life put that bishop in pac
Visceral villainous
Vindicated by venomous vibes
Vicious concealing
My mental illness by willing a smile
Endless intentions to climb
Uphill and piss in the sky
(Brooklyn is up in this motherf**ker so suck on our) cock
Pocket full of air plus nothing to wear
I've been told I was put here to fail
Never ask me to hail
Never ask me to hail
Never ask me to hail
I'm strapped in shaved head in an electric chair
With a grin going out with a flair
Never ask me to hail
Never ask me to hail
Never ask me to hail
Check The natural magician
These rappers' nutrition
I'm shitting on their writtens while I'm pissing on their freestyles
My patterns are argyle
Your's more checker board
My lecture is Lector
Your texture is pocket protector
With techniques I take off your sector
Inspector Gadget with the ratchet
B**ch won a beauty pageant
Bought her a** a rabbit
But not a furry bunny b**ch I'm all about these moneys
Ah Tummy empty and I'm dazed when sunny
So I had to sell crack 'cause I ain't wanna be bummy
Granny gave me couple dollars while she played gin and rummy
Off that Mobb Deep sh*t had me saying dunny
Done This ni**a here is not a dummy
Look at all that he has done
You niggas feeling crummy
Gummy bear you running where
It's like a fat b**ch running a hundred stairs
I'm Rick Flair with thick hair
Yelling out "Woo " getting head in the director's chair