TYRANNOSAURUS

Bitch, I look like a Tyrannosaurus I look like a Tyrannosaurus Bitch, I look like a Tyrannosaurus They don't want it with a king They ain't bout to do a thing Snap my fingers only once Service all like "Did you ring?" Better stay under the radar Saving yourself from the graveyard Stepping to me with a face off, tear your face off People tell me that I'm power tripping Take a look at where the crown is sitting Every time that I come around Everybody gonna bow And if not, then it's off with his head Evil villain, narcissistic Part sadistic, heart nonexistent Articulate bars, a whole monster Will put a carcass up in a coffin I'm carnivorous Starving a bit for competition Wanna battle with a beast? Not a smart decision Plenty cattle for the beef that I want Let's stick a fork in it Well done when I slaughter victims Start to finish, sharp precision Do it my way, disregard opinions Royal living, order minions Only one way when in charge of kingdoms Ya'll gonna get the invite for war With the one half man, half dinosaur Sound byte chomp down with a lion force Tiger roar, ripping out spinal cords And like Kevorkian, we'll take you by the morgue Your life no more and sticking you inside a drawer Now wipe the entire floor, we can hide the gore Disguise the horror! Bitch, I look like a Tyrannosaurus I look like a Tyrannosaurus Bitch, I look like a Tyrannosaurus They don't want it with a king They ain't bout to do a thing Snap my fingers only once Service all like "Did you ring?" Better stay under the radar Saving yourself from the graveyard Stepping to me with a face off, tear your face off Hard to contain all my animal rage Can't hold me back even trapped in a cage Bars will be bending and latches will break And the moment I'm out, I'ma snap vertebrates Fuck out my way, I got magma to make Fire I spit, set a castle ablaze They wanted the smoke, I put ash in the tray When you talking that shit, you put gas on the flame Chips on my shoulders, it look like a bag full of lays I'ma cave in a couple rib cages and place 'em up on a plate With a little cajun for taste, tell me where the propane? You can't handle heat, so grab a sleeve You all lack the cream like all black caffeine It's no cappuccino, man catching steam He spits on the mic what a dragon breathes Pull a flow outta my pocket like sipping a canteen When you waking up a monster, it turn to a bad dream Don't you try to make an enemy, think of a plan b Don't you try to be a hero, just leave it to stan lee Address the beast with "Your majesty" If not, that's illegal, contact the police This ain't what you want, so back on your knees The last thing you want is combat with me