The Return - Domingo, DJ Eclipse, R.A. The Rugged Man

The return of the rat packer, the gat packer, the backpacker, the king of the

craft rapper

The 90's flow rap master with the blast master thrown hands at ya

The land jacker every letter I anthrax ya

Leave you breathing heavy like bad asthma

Rock heavy like Pantera or Hendrix with the acid dripping down his bandana

National security scan data.

Rappers is bitches, and their bitches got their

pants on

You male rappers need to fix your vaginas and take out your tampon

Put each lyrical mind in hearses

I personally first degree murder these verses

Give every bar I spit a funeral service

I’m Keith cowboy on the mic

I’m Flash on the cross fader

I’m Grand Pu, Wu, Juice Crew, Guru, I’m Rock Raider

No relation to the corporation, corporate station

This ain’t the 20 wack songs on radio played in rotation

Future odder than Earl and Hodgy

Bitches been sloppy, groupie titties flopping, I’m like bitch cover that shit

up like Benghazi

Hypnotists Svengali, man copy, been cocky, think you can top me?

Give me a baseball meant to catch the body

Don’t care if you spit it Swahili

Or punjabi this ain’t making it rain

Money or popping molly you ain’t using your pen properly

It’s back