Finish Him - Chino XL, D. Lector

Good evening, ladies and gentlemen

Here’s a heavyweight on the comeback trail

Five tales in a row, gunning for a title belt

Wearing white, brown, with red stripes

Weighing two hundred and ten, and one-half pounds

Don’t judge me, you don’t know me bro

Approach me slow, okay doke, I’m the Holy Ghost

I just choked the Pope with his rosary beads 'til he slowly broke

You phony joke, i’m totally dope, no phony hoax

I got this, close your nose, i’m toxic

Flows and hoes get dropped quick

Locksmith, heavy metal, deadly rebel, Gods gift

The problem is, well, I say God don’t exist

I made it this far with just blood, sweat and tears

Long time coming, man, twenty-seven years

The only thing I fear: my son having to see me fail

It’ll never happen, if it does, well, i’ll be needing bail

'Cause i’ma go out with a bang, fuck CD sales

Can you read in between the lines or will you be needing braille?

I got that delivery, boy, but I ain’t leaving mail

Naw, yo, I’m Pablo Picasso with a hot flow

I rock shots, you soft-shell tacos

This cheddar is not yours

Get it?

Danny Savage, i’m macho

The violent-est rhyme violinist

Witness the wildest thing with prescribed and unravel rival

Suicidal fitness

By my psychiatrist i’m described as a psychotic

Primal model study person and patient of extreme interest

Chino is massive

Like a 1969 speeding GTO judge with blood dripping from the caskets

Don’t get burnt to ashes

The Earth’s axis is easily shifted by my beastly slurred word

Madness

Your crew will need a war warranty

The news report will read that fifteen people got show and wounded mortally

I murder normally, your goons get exhumed and harpooned horribly

By the dude that fucked an entire new sorority

My tunes are not tools of conformity

My speech is a freakish deformity removing rap falsities

Verbal atrocities, perverse supposedly

My evil cerebral is palsy possibly, applaud for me