Miscellaneous minds are never explainin' their minds

Miscellaneous minds are never explainin' their minds
Devilish grin for my alias aliens to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' maybe when you get old you realize
I'm not gonna fold or demise
(I don't smoke crack, [bad word] I sell it!)
 [bad word]  everything I rap is a quarter piece to your melon
So if you have a relapse, just relax and pop in my disc
Don't pop me no [bad word] pill, I'mma a pop you and give you this

Tell Flex to drop a bomb on this [bad word] 
So many bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam on this [bad word] 
So many bombs, make Farrakhan think that Saddam in this [bad word] 
One at a time, I line em up and bomb on they mom while she watching the kids
I'm in a destruction mode if the gold exists
I'm important like the Pope, I'm a Muslim on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the king of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them both
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends I'm in Vegas
Who the [bad word] y'all thought it's supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson came back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm unsociable
 [bad word] y'all clubs, [bad word] y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble these nuts
Gobble [bad word] up til you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt
This the same flow that put the rap game on a crutch (Russ x6)
I've seen niggas transform like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn these niggas to [bad word] Lindsay Lohan
bunch of rich [bad word] white girls looking for parties
Playing with Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to Paul McCartney
You called me a black Beatle, I'm either that or a Marley
(I don't smoke crack [bad word] I sell it)
I'm dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
I'm aimin' straight for your pelvis, you can't stomach me
You plan on stumpin' me? [bad word] I’ve been jumped before you put a gun on me
 [bad word] I put one on yours, I'm Sean Connery
James Bonding with none of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it even if you're in the way
And if you're in it, better run for Pete's sake
I heard the barbershops spittin' great debates all the time
Bout who's the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of y'all
New niggas just new niggas, don't get involved
And I ain't rockin no more designer [bad word] 
White T’s and Nike Cortez, this is red Corvettes anonymous
I'm usually homeboys with the same niggas I'm rhymin' wit
But this is hip-hop and them niggas should know what time it is
And that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
Pusha T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac Miller
I got love for you all but I'm tryna murder you niggas
Tryna make sure your core fans never heard of you niggas
They dont wanna hear not one more noun or verb from you niggas
What is competition? I'm tryna raise the bar high
Who tryna jump and get it? You better off tryna skydive
Out the exit window of 5 G5’s with 5 grand
With your granddad as the pilot he drunk as [bad word] tryna land
With the hand full of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the [bad word] so the [bad word] that pops in his head
Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess said
That your parachute is a latex condom hooked to a dread