Freestyle Stinger Lyrics

So now you can see the picture from the inventor name

Eric whos Earthadox Lenz number four headed in your direction

But driving backwards in your intersection

Face my tail lights out in your front section

I direct men select them let them fight behind mics

Now im forced to use my weapon raps combined

With the souls of Tekken Street Fighter pick a section

Z sleep and I'll Al B Sure to wreck men

Dissect them with raps like little insect men

Take your stinger off meaning your mouthpiece

Your forced on a horse I'm letting my jouse speak

Position Pole to your bone cheeks

Maurice steals your props and sell it cracks

Freaks lyrically thats me Im my own self

Heavyweight in the mind is a belt

Beat your brain left with internal whelps

That you never felt before I be the fourth Lenzmen

Who sets it off and on coming traffics stalls your

Course to face me that final boss handing you a lost

The other hand grabs and toss