murtnaT - Nigel

Ski mask, black Vantas, Suzie Su on his sire

Custom fitted, bad (Tantrum)

He drippin' that way they used to

Wookies and warlocks

Immortalized thus prioritized doors are locked

We kick 'em down like Adam Nathaniel in party

He ill-matic with drilled rap tactic pheasant

Shoutout to air over and over where his chopper land

Nigel be throwin' a (Tantrum) right on command

He mid twenty eight snotty

Carries a shotty loaded with arrows you fuckin' Gotti

At the spotty

Reception always like he hides out in the Alps perhaps

Skiing down hill with a Motorola untapped

He had all taxidermists baffled and befuddled

When rising up from the dead like cat did (what a struggle)

It is to exist in when you afterlife in real time

And before everybody all at the same time

Shifted paradigm (Tantrum)

Imagine what could happen, these possibilities endless

So fathomable trap and eluded

Troubleshooted from distances and yonders

He stuck inside a rabbit hole because his horse just wandered

Not to mention the duct tape upon his head

Messiah with a crown of thorns led (led)

Future crusades in this meadow of poison orchard

I believe a tantrum is in order instead of torture