Diatribe The Phantom Stranger - Who's Up Next

Yeah
Who's up next
Get in line, get in line
One by one
One at a time
Step right up
Uh
Back to the basics
Lab in the basement
Rapping away when
The slap and the bass hit
Making cracks in the pavement
Laugh in their faces
Glad that they think I'm lacking
When I'm actually
Packing some aces
With capital A's
Aye
Plus I'm like a mathematic equation
Subtracting the whack into the fractions
Assholes acting outrageous
Established and famous
Half these bastards are brain dead
Prey on their graves like a raven
Amazing grace
Master of language
Playing a game of hangman
Ain't
Staying the same as a layman
Laying in wait
Hate to say it
But it's make or break
And I may just cut the brakes
Scratch that
B-Boys run the place
Spray your name on a train with paint can
Fame
Came and went with the freight
Dig in the crates for the greats
Tapes in the deck
No better way to escape from the cage
Take that check to the bank
Safe
Bet
Yes
Came to collect on your debt
Now
Pay your respects to the vets
Never forget
That they paved their way for the rest
Can't contend with the fresh in the flesh
Step to contest
They just player hate from the bench
Painless death
Stainless steel
Aim for your head or your neck or your chest
Slay with the pen
Am I making sense?
No
Wage is theft
Slave to the rent
Waging war
Spade in the trench
Agent orange
Staging events for revenge
Creative as fuck
What
Am I too much for the dense?
Can't comprehend what I said?
Too complex for the sped up?
Them too slow to connect
Come again?
Deja vu
Pardon my French
You're so passe
But c'est la vie
I'm la creme de la creme
The cream of the crop
Ten out of ten
I'm the best of the best
They bend to my will
It's the thrill of the chase
Not the kill of the catch
You're a zillion today
But you're zilch in the end
I'm resilient and tough
And my skills are enough
To fill up the space that's been left
You've been nixed
So who's up next?
One by one
I knock em out
One by one
I knock em out
One by one
I knock em out
Knock, knock, knock, knock
Knock em out
One by one, I knock em out
One by one, I knock em out
One by one, I knock em out
Knock, knock, knock, knock
Knock em out
Who's up next to get flexed?
You shouldn't test
Spreading them rumors
Adding fuel to my jets
Gas in my fire
Food that I use for my strength
I'll feud with these fools In a duel
Lets do what it do dude
You can set the rules
Bring your crew
One or two of your friends
Tell me where
Tell me when
I'll be there
Never scared
You'll be wearing Depends In your pants
I'm a hundred and ten percent
For real
A fearsome
Fearless
Lyrical threat
I'm a man on the edge
Got a few screws loose
And my hand on my wrench
A mechanic
I'm manic
As Manson on a meth
With a new deuce deuce
I ran in your mansion
At random
To ransack and ransom your pets
You can't be compared to The Phantom,
A spektor that just disappears in the mist
Is he man or a myth?
Does he really exist?
If he does, do you dare take the chance?
Best beware of the risk
When you're barely equipped
To handle bearing
The mantle of king
I don't care, I ain't here for the bling
but you can get slapped with the champion's rings
Leave a ringing in your ear
For the hearing impaired when you sing
Best be prepared to get dissed
If you think that I missed
A thing that you said
I've been listening in
And I'm pissed
So this is a kiss of death on your lips
If you linger and whispers persist
Get pissed -whipped by my grip
Tit for tat
This, that shit
Where a bitch gets smacked by a pimp
Sick flow patterns
Rip holes vaster
Than pits and sinkholes
Lift and flip whole zip codes
Flat in a ditch
You've been nixed
So who's up next?
One by one
I knock em out
One by one
I knock em out
One by one
I knock em out
Knock, knock, knock, knock
Knock em out
One by one, I knock em out
One by one, I knock em out
One by one, I knock em out
Knock, knock, knock, knock
Knock em Out
Knock, knock, knock, knock
knock em out
Knock em out

Written by:
Mark McLaughlin

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