Master Xploder - Dope D.O.D., Teddy Killerz

Hip hop hooligan, I never went back to school again

When I figured how to use the pen

On the path of revenge, on the loose again

Rollin' 20 deep with my Ghost Town bully clan

Who I am?

You may call me the boogeyman

And if ya ass is fat, we can do a dance

Teddy Killerz steady kill it in the mix

Wicked with the lyric shit, you know I never miss

I ran into a million dumb people in the biz

They said I rap too evil, but now I’m gettin' rich

I don’t give a shit though, kick it like a schizo

Another horrorcore banger for your disco

You think you’re in the clouds, I will take you higher

Sound like a got a throat full of razor wire

(It's) Time to get dough, (It's) time to explode

How the rest goes, you can ask Dope

Rotten representin', raisin' tension

Nobody in your damn crew’s worth the fuckin' mention

You’re doin' quite well, it’s an intervention

Kill 'em all off, it’s just wackness prevention

Centre of attention, mow 'em all down, don’t make no exceptions

Don’t really care 'bout the house of correction

My fam right here don’t need no protection, pay attention

No objections, it’s time for redemption

Out for perfection, I’m gunnin' like Texans

Didn’t see ya comin', ace in deception

Push this whole thing to another direction

Explosives, I’ve got a whole collection

I’ll make sure you’ll get a warm reception

You unaware, incoming detecting

The Master Xploder’s blowin' up your section

(still droppin' the bomb once again now…)

What up is, I got some rough shit for you suckas

Fuck the police, never talk rubbish

Butterfly knives, comin' for your stomach

The GOAT nigga runnin', the dope nigga runnin'

I want 5 hundred motherfuckin' million

It’s that or your children, blow up the building

Now hands to the ceiling and bitch we ain’t kiddin nah

The way we livin' there’s no fucks to be given nah

Puff loud even better than Cheech

Then I preach like a motherfuckin' Cherokee Chief

I got reach from the streets to the Pelican Beach

We got beats that’ll breach through you pussy ass creeps

So what’s good nigga, test me I wish you would nigga

Dope D.O.D.

you misunderstood nigga

So cut the crap cause I’m colder than Cola

Better than Hova, (Who?) Master Xploder