52/50 - Commercial Brake Lyrics

Take them all out, take them out now
Take them all out, take them out now
Take them all out, take them out now
I'm taking out the trash
I'm always thinking of a new crime scheme
I kill it on the mic and leave a true crime scene
I'm thinking evil things and hearing people scream
One lethal swing heads are rolling from my guillotine
Your floor mat writers wouldn't last up in a poor man's cypher
You ain't rolling with us like four flat tires
I take it to your spot like a door dash driver
And this is mayhem and ridicule
There's no debate that I ain't that political
I don't pray cause saying amen is pitiful
I'd rather sacrifice you like a satanic ritual
Blazing up like campfire lumber
As I raise the stakes like a vampire hunter
So ya whack, you suck
To wrap this up, your hands can't clutch me
And that's because I can't be touched
Take them all out, take them out now
Take them all out, take them out now
Take them all out, take them out now
I'm taking out the trash
I'm sick with a soliloquy
So make some noise if you're feeling me
While I'm going mental on a killing spree
And I'm a skilled MC that you can't really see
Visually, optical disability
My rap productions cause mass destruction
Let's make it crack like a bad concussion
Ya shouting out a bunch of dance instructions
Over manic drums and some wack percussion
Another hit song and just like that
Yo, you wanna bust rhymes? Where's your punchlines at?
They've injected the same thing, infected the mainstream
Spreading like gangrene, affecting my daydreams
I used to think, man, this art form rocks
Now it goes with trash in a cardboard box
It makes my heart soar how it went from hardcore
To a bunch of soft porn, make the popcorn stop
Take them all out, take them out now
Take them all out, take them out now
Take them all out, take them out now
I'm taking out the trash