[Verse One] I ain't no wrestler but I'll body slam yo' ass with a flow my clique be runnin' shit like the NWO no mercy in this rap game i've come with the blade fuck some clippers, lyrics sharp enough to tighten ya fade we can trade brains for a month just to see who can wreck it mine's so powerful ya fuckin' head'll bust the 1st second I possess syllabic syanide so rappers dissolve in the WEAKEST part of my wisdom universes evolve see I blast into the future, location exact I'm bringing rhymes from the year 2028 back scientists couldnt resist the hypnotism of k words travel killin' mc's 7 planets away of the sinister mothafuckaz I'm the chief of the panel attackin like atoms crackin' where my anger was channeled you was runnin' but I didnt move and still won the race push ya head in a cassette and fast forward ya face [Chorus] you motherfuckers better learn my name ain't no mercy when you step up in this damn rap game (sho nuff) all you weak hoes sound the same it ain't no mercy when you check your basic ass up in the game [Verse 2] many tried, we can have this battle in or outside if you rhymed 1st and died before my turn I wouldnt let you slide cause before they put yo' ass in the ground I'll stand over your damn body bussin' rhymes to win the fuckin' round quick to initiate some bad luck I got 7 personalities and all of um as agg as fuck lyric addicted so I'll never quit I'll give you credit tho' you kind'a good, on 2nd thought "man fuck that shit" I'll break you in a million parts with my thesis then shatter each one of those million broken parts into a million pieces just like sports but I got other reasons I hold the record for the most rappers fucked up in 1 season if I don't warn my opponent he's subject to run see all I said was mic check he said"fuck it you won" doubled my skills' miles per hour so my thoughts improve making me counter-act BEFORE you make your 1st move [Chorus] I'm in South Park Coalition bound / S.P.C. till they put me in the ground I'm in South Park Coalition bound / S.P.C. till they put me in the ground [Verse 3] you cant handle the hell I make while I verbally telestrate scholars wonder how I persist to go deeper yet elevate HONESTLY, physically, mentally no rappers astonish me in a room 1, 000 images of k, now which one is me? in a zone too powerful to withstand it alone your panic was shown, i swing microphones turning planets to stone vanished and gone to oblivion never energized the only way I'll let you win is if the winner dies insrtumental fiendin' to blast like a gun slug my radio was still bumpin' while it was unplugged no battery, miraculous scripture composer excell higher injecting countless killograms of hell fire hallucinate to points where you're doubtin' reality rappers be scrap to me emphatically shattered anatomies understand im bussin' like a harpoon I was born in south park but I aint talkin' bout that cartoon [Chorus] I'm in South Park Coalition bound / S.P.C. till they put me in the ground I'm in South Park Coalition bound / S.P.C. till they put me in the ground ... URRRAAAGH