Spit a verse ta cause bloodshed, Jack is a Monster
Psych wards, Serial Killers are my sponsors
take a day ta up my quota, Bodies in tha freeza
Turning Jack ta Jeffery Demher, eating flos like Ceaser's pizzas
Flos simply off the meter, Jack tha track beata
Jack the mic heata, Making porns wit ya diva
Non believers, won't take too much ta reach ya
Leaving niggas going through Growing Pains like Mike Seaver
Heat seeker, Low rumble, like Vibrations on ya beeper
And leave ya spot blown like too much power to ya speaker
I got a way with words, a master of my speech
You can call me Jack Nickelz aka the beast from the east
Coming live from the streets, find me by the Bodega
Spiting sonic when i'm on, thats why my nickname is Sega
Since Jack done sonned kats, let me talk ta my daughters,
Some kats was hot, but Jack spits tha needed water
niggas had a chance, and if I had a quarter
For every emcee giving themselves up ta tha slaughter
I be rich, so ta my bitch, who loves ta brain cock
While Lady S bang cock, I'll leave a stain on ya thought
My way with dialect combine with murderous intellect
Force me ta dissect niggas from chest ta neck
Just like I thought, no heart, and ya probley brainless
Just committing suicide when Jack brings tha stainless
Now watch heads get roasted quicker then lord Vader
When Jack leaves 'em motionless, like lotionless masterbaters
Psych wards, Serial Killers are my sponsors
take a day ta up my quota, Bodies in tha freeza
Turning Jack ta Jeffery Demher, eating flos like Ceaser's pizzas
Flos simply off the meter, Jack tha track beata
Jack the mic heata, Making porns wit ya diva
Non believers, won't take too much ta reach ya
Leaving niggas going through Growing Pains like Mike Seaver
Heat seeker, Low rumble, like Vibrations on ya beeper
And leave ya spot blown like too much power to ya speaker
I got a way with words, a master of my speech
You can call me Jack Nickelz aka the beast from the east
Coming live from the streets, find me by the Bodega
Spiting sonic when i'm on, thats why my nickname is Sega
Since Jack done sonned kats, let me talk ta my daughters,
Some kats was hot, but Jack spits tha needed water
niggas had a chance, and if I had a quarter
For every emcee giving themselves up ta tha slaughter
I be rich, so ta my bitch, who loves ta brain cock
While Lady S bang cock, I'll leave a stain on ya thought
My way with dialect combine with murderous intellect
Force me ta dissect niggas from chest ta neck
Just like I thought, no heart, and ya probley brainless
Just committing suicide when Jack brings tha stainless
Now watch heads get roasted quicker then lord Vader
When Jack leaves 'em motionless, like lotionless masterbaters