Blood Sport

There's something going on here... Something evil...

I'm killing em fast, I'm built to outlast

Unveiled the mastered flow

I'm willing to smash, I'm spilling your guts all over the concrete floor

Where is the janitor? Who is your manager? Man he really must know

Otherwise other brothers lives are gonna get posted all up on a TV show

Channel changin', I'm rearrangin' and disengagin' on foes

I hope they fallin' down, I'm all around

They crawlin' around, I hang my thrope

I use these words abusively, I don't have to slang no dope

Confusing me is an illusionary tactic used by passive folks

That's why I use these massive volts

To flow through bolts like Frankenstein

He's alive, P's arrived so your old flow is asinine

Pass the time then rearrange, give me a pen then be amazed

He's unphased, livin' in sin, women and gin, unlimited wins

I'm Prevail, I don't fail, I'm not even sure what that word means

That's factual, very actual, on contactual weight of scene

Sign the dotted line then audit all the income

That you made from style biting while I'm writing

I'm an original you're a re-run

(I must speak to you it's something terrible

Well, what is it? So speak!

I know who the monster is.)

I'm Madchild, I'm a methodical beast

Welcome to another periodical piece

I'm a twisted pitbull, watch these rotties go weak

Smilin' now and all you see is a fuckin' lot of gold teeth

I'm Prevail, I was born to reign, imperial bloodline

Dark harvest moon, consume luminous sunshine

Sparks turn to fire, burn those who are tongue tied

The life of vampires so I live more than one time

Calculated strategies, maniac that's homicidal

Bomber, suicidal with my hand up on the bible

Lungs made of gas tank, tongue is a stiletto blade

Young Frankenstein, brain is covered with the metal plate

Spirit walker, dark lyric author

I fear what I hear just might be an offer

Deep preparation, keep elevation

Breathe deadly statements with sleep deprivation

I'm long gone - strong, blonde, and senile

Standing in my long johns, King Kong's free now

Mind's high security, the system's penile

Had to go to pretrial to walk The Green Mile

You don't want to fuck with Madchild, I'm ill boy

I'm Hellboy, I kill boy, it's such a kill joy

Climbin' up the hill like Jack and Jill boy

For real boy, I rap like I'm packin' steel boy

I'm flappin' off at the gums kid, and them some

Gold teeth clinkin' while I'm makin' my income

I'm Jean-Claude Van Damme of blood sport

Racks like drug store, kill it like a drug war

Cannonball crush, I'm the walking apocalypse

Disguised as a human so my movement ain't obvious

Comprised with the elevated mind of anomalous

Combined with the rhyme style that don't show tolerance

Misguided angel, I'm the king of the throne

I'll call me little monster when I'm sittin' at home

I'm the fuckin' real deal, gettin' rid of these clones

You should consider me the kid or I'll be slittin' your throat