Nalyd
Lethal On The Mic
[ Hook ]
Most of these cats don't understand
I'm lethal when I got the mic i my hand x2

[ Verse 1: Nalyd Ecitsuj ]
On the mic I'm lethal and I ain't even holding a weapon
Go away as get to stepping
Give me few seconds and I can make a mixtape at the snap of a second
Check it
Step in and be amazed , but I don't get dazed
I understand its easy to fall into a Nalyd maze
Catch me before I fall into another realm
Overwhelmed because I can't be saved
I'm already one foot in the grave and one foot in the cave
Heatwave I'm hotter than lava crust
I'm more rotten than expired dust
Wave through the smoke and must then gain some trust
Because I'm here to disgust
Bust a nut on the beat then suck my thumb and go to sleep
Rust never sleeps and neither do I
All i do is peep as creep at my crushes through the windowsill
Too bad they turned out to be bimbos still lonely and I ain't worried about a nookie
Oh you make music too? Oh you want a cookie
You don't like me because I'm all verse and no hooky
The Silent Echo is the second album so technically I'm still a rookie
Snooki got the boots with the spikes
I got the mics but why do they have to look like a robot penis
I'm meanness and a menace call me Dennis cause I ain't nothing but trouble
So many personas got you seeing double
I'm only decent so it depends
Go mumble some words on ya mixtape that is only good
Cause you got lawn gnome friends

[Hook]

[ Verse 2: Nalyd Ecitsuj ]
Like that taste guy said
I'm lethal, it ain't a problem
You know that dude Nalyd?
Yeah you can't stop him
I scream got em when someone asks who a I am
That just reminds I'm still a man, not a star
I drive an 81' Honda car so I can't be too far
These local rhymes remind me of Patrick Star trying to open a jar
They struggling I'm just telling em how to do its simple
Like popping a pimple
Shane McCoy is gonna have to tell them what to do I quit ugh

[Shane the real McCoy]
Hey it's Shane McCoy uh on this mixtape now
Hey! He's saying you can't open the jar
He wants you to oh
He's saying all local lyricists and rappers are like Patrick Star trying to open a jar
He's saying you can't
You can't do it
The lid
Open the lid, He said it was simple
The lid, the lid.lid,lid,lid,lid
The lid, lid
The uh oh oh they are trying they couldn't get it
Alright they didn't get it

[Hook]