Lyrics Corpus 2 - Sideshow the King

Imma count to two and
You're going to bounce it to that
I got my knife out now my neighborhood still call me New Jack
I got up in the wrestling ring
A neck with a tight firm grip
Top rope jumping
Risk my life for my fucking check
I'm the director call me Spielberg
I own the network, I do the real work, avid inventor
I'm pretty damn sure Imma cum in your dental, make you smirk
You're a nasty bitch, half of this is just average shit
Cause if I was on top you best bet that I would be smashing shit

Donkey Kong, I'm thrashing shit
When Wormrot's on I thrash a pit
And don't you get your words wrong
You're a rabbit eating cabbages
Saturday I had to get the laces right
Cause I'm not falling down
I'm chasing dreams, I'm gonna live my life
Get so fucking mad and ruin the mood and probably ruin your night
Get so fucking mad, I saw the moon and knew I'm doing fine
Don't apologize
My hands up 'cause I like smacking dumbasses
That's not a metaphor, if you're stupid then Imma smack you