16 Bars (Final Round)

[Intro]
Yeah!
Let's do it!
El Bandito!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yo!

[Verse]
You gone need an autopsy cuz ya bars sloppy, this hard body
I'm too hard to body even if I were a kamikaze
The one that you wanted, Superbeast like Rob Zombie
Put me on a feature, making sure I spin every hard copy
Don't nobody wanna have me on a project -
Damaging everything, I'm one of the largest
Strength of a thousand Gods, turn you to a carcass
Impenetrable object, fucking with a monster
Toss 'em, off the track and mosh they ass, we stomp 'em flat
Salute to the audience, standing up and taking off they hats
Bust up microphones, you'll overdose, I leave ya bars crushed
By sawed off's, 12 reasons to turn you into saw dust
Adjust my aim, standing stiff so you're properly fucked
Have ya tiny piece of brain flying like a hockey puck
Give it to the haters they be jelly when I'm making big moves
Steadily I'm getting to the paper
Pretenders bout ta witness when I grab the microphone, spit rude
Killin' competition like a heated laser
Blaze ya... high caliber when my vocals raise the roof
16 bars, El Bandito traumatize while spraying doom