Flowing it to Busta Rhyme - I'll Hurt You (Feat. Eminem).
[Verse 1]
I'm a renegade who ain't afraid to say the shit that i say,
'Cause most of its just kiddy talk cause I really play,
But not today, I might just scream,I might just detonate,
And make your eyes tear more than a fucking pitcher of lemonade,
So shoot me, attack me, jump me, you punks be,
getting them gats and in scraps it just lacks maturity,
Just hiding your obscurity and your flaws, no security,
So come on attack me, even blurt a few words at me,
'Cause I'll eventually bounce back like a rubber ball,
You pompous fuckers, your father should have left his rubber on.
[Chorus x2]
I'm just a renegade...A renegade...A renegade...A renegade...
[Verse 2]
I'm just a -
Bitter and bitchy boy who aint got better shit to do,
Then sit down and think about who I should write my next diss to,
A pissed off teenager, who's angered and been rearranged,
Been pained, set to his limits and finally gone insane,
While y'all goin' through your lives, I'm just getting beaten up,
Like a fat man was hungry and the food got eaten up,
I've learned to stand for myself, but it lead to being a rebel,
People never expected me to sink to this level,
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
You're probably wondering how cunning and stunning,
My lyrics can be, well its freedom of speech, and I aint ever running,
I'm failing class, thinking if i should just drop it,
No one would care anyways, and no one would even try to stop it,
I'm only thirteen yet my mind feels older,
I feel bolder, a dumb genius with weights at his shoulder,
But I try my hardest and I aint got nothing to hide,
Cept that body in my closet, damn man whats my allabye?
You aint got shit against me, so why you wanna battle?
Your disses against me are immature and prattle,
Fuck it, I'm sick of you cowards, im sick of you "gangsters",
I'm sick of you bitches, and I'm sick of you haters,
I'm gunna self destruct, the volcano is about to erupt,
Mountains gunna have an avalanche when I'm done.
[Chorus x3]
*Chorus fades out*