7L & Esoteric - Boxcutter Rap lyrics

"Sometimes the urge to do bad, is nearly overpowering."

7L on the keys

["When I start flowing the mic might bust..."]

[Esoteric]

Yo it's murder in the verse, execution in the chorus

You thug it out? Cut it out, your writing steez is a tease

Tellin G's that you catchin felonies sellin ki's

With your celly in your Pelle Pelle sleeve

I don't believe you run guns in Tel Aviv

Man PLEASE, you crazy, Fugazi

You be gettin shook like a misbehavin baby

Here the ground assault, now face an air attack

To blow you out your Avirex chaps and Air Max

I spit "bear" facts like a Kodiak

Put in work you got no discipline at all

Unless you call sittin in the center of the mall

sellin cell phones a dream fulfilled, you better build

Fuckin with the guild, you get drilled

I like bones chilled when I feet, I film your defeat

So you family can watch you get killed in the street

The only one sayin that you skilled and unique

is the priest at your eulogy, startin to weep

I sound ill to a beat, I'm workin with God

While you riffin through the newspaper, circlin jobs

The way I operate make surgeons applaud

I'll murder your squad, you know I'm herbin you dog..

Uhh, sit down and grab a seat, cats compete

Master of the Cabot Street raps in heat

Let me find out - you funny style

Let me find out - murder in the verse

My cathartic art'll blow your heart apart

Verbally the spark leavin a mark, grieve in the dark

Like a ninja, screamin bloody murders quit attackin you

I'll hack your back in two, crackin you and leave you black and blue

Fuck the label backin you, every rap fan knows

that a trash can is the only way to package you

Find you with a twelve gauge on Pennsylvania Avenue

My mental state'll test your mental to the nation's capital

My future, Albright like Madeline Kay

Battlin Sea, I'm like a snake cause I rattle then spray

The anaconda, the Mart is where I happen to stay

Laughin at my prey as they start to paddle away (AHH!)

Catch me at a candy store with Mandy Moore

Cause sex on the beach give me sandy drawers

You amateurs, need to understand your chores

Hammer floors 'fore you talk about your Hammer of Thor

I'm a Man of War, keep it gully like Crane's Beach

Insane speech leave you bedridden like stained sheets.. [fades]