Edge:
U keep questioning me, even tho I told u fuckers, multiple times
I got some workable nines, that match these culpable rhymes
I run with different crews, never stuck with just one clique
This way, when some turn back, my others let off guns quick
When theyr done with, some clips, I sit back and laugh
Ur going against me? while you are shit, wack and trash
Im doing u a favor, telling u that u don’t want that beef
Ur silly tactics don’t work, u faggets don’t daunt rap’s chief
I swear to god, you are not on my level of greatness
I walk thru hell, not even the devil could shake this
Are u trying to break this? You better be prepared
Its Edge, Fa-Q and Yah-Hah, u thought wed be scared?
U wanna talk guns? Well we each got three pair
So when u try to fuck with us, ul need some repair
Back the fuck up, thinking that we should beware
cuz if u keep poppin off than watch as the banshee stare
Fa-Q:
I was born fed, cause I was born on a porn set,
Guess what got shoved in my mom's pussy,
Corn bread, I leaked out with her period,
Good this she wore red, I asked her husbands, and four said,
That she made Channing Crowder, take Eli Manning's flower,
He's wasted no time, cause he was only planning for an hour,
Finally my mom got him jumped, while standing in the shower,
Haha, no but Mothafucka, yall are lucky if I keep my cool,
I might snap, and then drown you in a deep pool
Bitch, you wouldn't go anywhere, even with a stamp on,
You couldn't get pussy, if you were a bleedin tampon,
Oh and until, the gavel is seen, or its raining mortars,
I'm sorry Avril Lavigne, I'm not following those restrain orders,
Ima do my fuckin Joker impression, while I poke her breast in,
Ima hold the blunt, while I toke the cess in,
Now my dick is so hard, each ball is like a hard boiled egg,
And my circumsized cock is like rock, on a gargoly's leg,
Now yall know I spit dark bars, flippin babies off in parked cars
Yah-Hah:
Hell Yeah we got no topic, muthafucka we don't need one,
Drown in my writtens swimmin with the fishes so take a deep one,
Pourin flamed gas on you to catch a flame fast,
I'll take a shot as I take a shot from the same glass,
Throwin your lame ass through the stain glass,
Tyin you to the train tracks laughin as the train pass,
Just let the pain pass, stabbin you with my blade double sided,
Grippin your throat so tight my muscles tighten and my knuckles whiten,
My bullets competin to get there quicker its the fuckin arms race
Scarface? you didnt hear me I said scarred face,
My charred face is James R. face the fuckin reincarnate,
I stand up for our race like they were all the same arent they?
Haha yeah right but hell I'm blind to racism,
Colorblind with fangs like I'm bout to go chase kittens,
Yall just my little puppets an I'm bout to play with em,
Raps leave ya scarred more than a Saw escape victim.