Testi:
Burning Point Quicker Than The Eye

rumble from the distance Something strange something evil this way comes [Pre-Chorus] Descending from the sky My choice, my master Quicker than the eye

from the distance Something strange something evil this way comes [Pre-Chorus] Descending from the sky My choice, my master Quicker than the eye You

I verbally burn a nigga, Lyrically hurt a nigga, Pull a voodoo verse on a nigga, Kennedy curse a nigga, Who can spit the words quicker than the average

highest yack Hit the ground so hard I leave tire tracks Bizarre snaps like a fire crack And my palm more stickier than spider back Eyin' my eye, a Mack

on some old common cold (SHHH), I'm sicker than that, and plus you always suck (YECK) quicker than that, And H20 aqua we be thicker than that, and if

in, the Vegas are pumpin' Quick to the point, to the point no faking I'm cooking MC's like a pound of bacon Burning them if they're not quick and nimble

and finish the thought you had Catch a hi-fi to your eye might as much to mush me Calling battle cats bitches and all your dogs pussies Look me in the third eye

up Quicker than cops write shit up If it get to hectic then you might get stuck Locked and tied up While the key players still keep playin' Never burn

yack Hit the ground so hard I leave tire tracks Bizarre snaps like a fire crack And my palm more stickier than spider back Eyin' my eye, a Mack Truck