Verbal McMahon
The Manhattan Nightmare
I’m alive & kicking, but just barely though
& though lights keep flickin', can’t scare me, no
Yo there he go & upstairs we go
We go round & round like a merry go
I spit scary flows, & I’m bout to go, where n***as rarely go
So when you hear me flow, hands to the air and prepare to know
Just how far a prayer could go
So just bury your nose in the scent of a dream
Currency blown, spent on the team
Clever with schemes to get cheddar & cream
Draw swords whenever it’s deemed, sever the spleen
The better the director, the better the scene
Fetter your feet if you upsettin' the king
Setting the screen & when I roll cross the board
I’m deading the queen, so killers bet it on me
I’m setting the scene, master craft
Last one standing, last to laugh
Crash landing, hold the golden staff
I’m the future with a blast from the past at last
Now is the glass half, full or empty? I have to ask
Amass the mass & outcast the trash
& this bastard’s mad, so when I brainstorm, have a disaster raft
I drop holy shit like a pastor’s ass
Make a dash for cash & then graph the math
Do the task & bask, you can’t catch the man
Masked assassin, put em in a casket fast
Write scripts bout pussy & cast these cats
Ima school em, take they ass to class
& when it’s all said & done, I will have surpassed
Damn near everybody, that’s a fact n***as
Told you I would do it, told you I was Fluent
That I would never lose it, & I’ll forever prove it
Amusin' & bruisin', you snoozin', I’m movin'
Abusin', oozin' with improvement, cruisin'
Now introducing, the kid with a movement
I’m a timebomb, who tryna diffuse it?
Reduce it, refuse it, that’ll just induce it
I’ll just multiply & keep producing