[Lyric] Rage Mode (Rage (NG))

[Intro]
Rage on the beat
Hm.. Rage on the rap
Swag

[Verse 1]
Okay
I got my honeys on deck, superbad girls check
Next thing, get green, money looking like Shrek
No Tec, I be shootin' for the stars, no Trek
Plus, I be the head of the game, no neck
Damn. Your babe? I turn her on like a generator
My niggas are blowin up ? Well I'm the detonator
You found a Toyin ? I'mma set her later
Cuz at the moment I got Cruellas and Bellas giving me elevators
Tell the haters "I'm iller than you would've been"
Higher than niggas who tripping off hallucinogens
Do not be stupid with him, or he will eat you motherfuckers
Like Fat Joe swallowing a double cheeseburger
Still standing, leaving hoes hanging like Mr Cooper
Flow so Super Duper I got Lois in my lane
Read my brain and you finna get a migrane
A dirty rapper, you cannot remove my stain
[Bridge]
(Who the baddest in the room?) Rage
(Who the baddest in the room?) Rage
(Who the baddest in the room?) Rage
(Who the baddest in the room?) Rage

[Hook]
When I'm the room, Niggas drop dead
Me and a few goons, Niggas drop dead
Rage Mode nigga, Rage-Rage Mode nigga
Rage-Rage Mode nigga, Rage-Rage Mode nigga
Or, screw a few of those hoes instead
Rage kill 'em now you dead, it's how it goes nigga
Rage nigga, Rage-Rage Mode nigga
Rage Mode, devil with a halo nigga

[Verse 2]
I see they wash me like Omo
But get one thing straight like a room full of homos
Back for your mother; Rage is back for another page
Of lyrical danger, never minor the major
Wait, this my period to come like an ovary
Oh what, you tried to cross me like a rosary?
Now you see; I get my girl pearls like a new phone
Just to get boned, take her down like syndrome
All of you commoners I'm bout to drop the bomb on this
So if you got a problem, Tell Osama, Bin & Laden
I've been, the one and only, my flows leave you anonymous
Hoes? Get off the top of this. Watch me like I'm on your wrist
Before I let you niggas use those bars
I'd rather have a threesome with Bruno Mars
You know I'm sick enough to bite your fucking style, then I throw it up
Hol' it up, teaching Mutallab how to blow it up
[Bridge + Hook]

[Verse 3]
Last week, I was in a car
Katy Perry in the backseat, pulling off her bra
When Russell Brand asked me, "why you so raw?"
I replied, "cause I smack down" yeah, Rage back now
Santa Claus nigga, ho hoes all over me
Oh, so many over-ds over these double-ds
In Rack City, Rack Rack City
I deserve ten, ten, ten, twenty if you feel me now

[Bridge + Hook]