MIGHTIER THAN THE SWORD
The Media Made Me

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I can feel the negative energy / We’re enemies 
I should be skeptical like a head full of amphetamine 
They’re questioning what I bring to the table?
The settings, the food you eating, and the fucking centerpiece 
I hit the tread heavily / Never need to breathe
I’m part anemone / Now there’s no Hennessy 
Every beat to me goes down in my legacy 
Wedding in the street surrounded by twenty three 
This ain’t just a diss track / Sick of seeing all you kiss asses 
I’m mad at the world / Lets see how many cars the precinct dispatches 
I’ve been grinding so hard that my dick snapped twice / Now my piss trapped in 
The riff raff you pick up off fifth ave don’t compare when this match lit 
Particles are scattering / Anatomy is shattering 
Wonder, was it me? / I mean it had to be 
I’m happily packing my shack to its capacity 
I’m gravity the way they can’t resist 
Got rabbits in my hat / The way I’m rapping is like grabbing out a family in your fist 
Elaborate as the jacket was, you bastards got a tragedy back in your midst 
Rappers face me and they know its the end of them 
Eyes focus the pendulum / Nice jolt of adrenaline 
Into psychosis I’m sending em / Ten of them 
Gentlemen / When I’m done 
you can find your balls in your skeleton 
Once your knees become gelatin 
No pleading will help you fellas run

(CHORUS)
I’m ready to be head of the seat 
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet 
I’m ready to be head of the seat 
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet 
I’m ready to be head of the seat 
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet 
Yet to see any one of you mother (ohhhhhhh) 
tango with me 
I’m ready to be head of the seat 
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet 
I’m ready to be head of the seat 
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet 
I’m ready to be head of the seat 
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet 
Yet to see any one of you mother (ohhhhhhh) 
tango with me

Rappers coming at me too minimalistic 
Making bigger moves just fiddling with this shit 
They joining Dead quick like I’ve written a hit list 
Well isn’t this grand, I just scribbled my sixth in 
The rhythm is ritualistic / The kids are convinced
its a gift from a mystic 
Whats the difference? I missed it 
This my whole friggin existence 
Now how you gonna claim that rapping’s your life? 
You got it tatted but you ain’t signed 
How you never won a battle outside of a friends house
still act like you take prize?
Nobody even comes close to me 
Most will see Joe cut from a different upholstery 
You don’t get it then I’ll tell you what the notion means 
I’m the… I’m the… I’m the smoke they breathe

(CHORUS)
I’m ready to be head of the seat 
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet 
I’m ready to be head of the seat 
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet 
I’m ready to be head of the seat 
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet 
Yet to see any one of you mother (ohhhhhhh) 
tango with me 
I’m ready to be head of the seat 
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet 
I’m ready to be head of the seat 
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet 
I’m ready to be head of the seat 
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet 
Yet to see any one of you mother (ohhhhhhh) 
tango with me

[Chords that force into contortions 
Scores that shorten your importance 
Storm the fort 
Prepare for war]