"Wedding Crasher" lyrics

Listen here, punk, I got a body made of steel
Punching out the windows of expensive automobiles
That I'm coming in contact wit just to get behind the wheel
Cause an ordeal
Frontlining the bloody battlefield
Now you head over heels
Gotcha hooked on to the reels
Pullin you back
And slipping and autograph inside of your body bag
My signature, unique, voiding out all of the copycats
I never sleep, I've gone insane, I'm an insomniac

An oath
To hurt
I'm givin you back the curse
I'm killing you bastards got any last words
Masterpiece at work
Since I was birthed

I'm hitting a showdown for free
And anybody who is stepping to me will get abused verbally
Certainly

Impose flows, ya hoe
Nobody coming close
Exposing the cheat codes to foes
And still they cannot compose
I suppose
You werent given the gift you prolly missed it
Mista mischief
Eternally never tongue twisted
Unrestricted

Armageddon
Coming through with a pack of weapons
Mac 10 and mac 11 makin' noise like my engine revvin
Emptying 4 clips on each gun in less than 7 seconds
You getting married today?
Well tough luck, I came to crash the wedding