Swollen Members

[Intro]
When the shit goes down you better be ready
(When the shit goes down)
[Verse 1] [Mad Child]:
I turn He-Man to She-Ra, Battlecat to Cringer
West Coast Avenger, Mad Child’s a ninja
Fist of the North Star, I’m going hard
Lions flying out my mouth like a throwing star
Tough luck, nun chucks for these dumb fucks
Young dukes jump up, they get fucked up
I can levitate (why?) I’m a featherweight (nah)
I’m a heavyweight, hope to get to Heaven’s gate
But not yet (watch it) I’m a freakin savage
Running all around and I am busy wreaking havoc
Funny when I rap it sounds like I’m committing murder
But have to ask the question, “How come I ain’t getting further?”
I’m a fucking lunatic, I can be a moody bitch
Great white shark eating rappers like you’re tuna fish
Kill em I annihilate, villain with an iron blade
Fuck when I rock I am hot watch a fire blaze
Welcome to the freak fest, Mad Child’s a monster
First do a concert then do an encore
Mad got the game on lock like a door handle
War angel, black cape with an orange candle now I’ve gone commando
Running through the streets with the gun of Rambo
Knife on my belt that could cut your scalp
Quit drugs now I’m back you can fuck yourself
[Verse 2] [Mad Child]:
Tattooed up top to bottom sleeves
Never fall again like autumn leaves
Dark like the Legend of Sleepy Hollow