Scott Miller - Reaper Lyrics

Baby I'm that hero
On the East Coast
Can't top my Ego
Murder your feelings you don't want that free smoke
Tell ya boy come find me no nemo
Got my chips in a bag no fritos
I could watch your self esteem hit below zero
Toss that ball like Tebow or Shaq from the free throw
Go crazy on a homie like SteveO
Homie where you at now
Yeah I'm blacked out
Couldn't out rap me if I pass out
Make the whole game tap out if I act out
Make them all back down if I pull the mac out
That's lyrics if you don't get I'm too cold
Yeah they all come with it till they get froze
Surprise with the flow
You're gonna think its christmas
Till I pop out the gift and take ya whole charisma
Yeah I tried being nice but it seems worse
I could put a hundred of you rappers on a tee shirt
Watch me spit on a track till my teeth hurt or my spleen burst
Try to step to me you gonna eat dirt
Or ya feet hurt
At the bottom of the sheet your gonna die quick hold beef served
You can sleep on me hope ya dreams burn
Couldn't out work me in a weeks worth you a weak nerd
See through any agenda from the beginning
All the consequences are coming for you to feel them
Yeah I never pose unless I'm taking a picture
And I can taste vengeance when I sip on the serum
Oh I see a killer when I look in the mirror
Homie that's miller come to stealing your spirit
Dawg I been that prospect this project
Too complex for anyone to process
My ability to navigate through any obligations dumb
Yeah my patience numb but this race is fun
And you suck like lil babies thumb on his tongue
Homie take some notes cuz the end is near
Yeah my eyesight weird but my hindsight clear
If my eyes dry out then ignite my tears
You gonna die right here
Beside all of my peers
Oh God man bouta pop in like the Green Goblin
With a rocket in the cock pit
Bout to launch it and drop it on all of yo comments
Make ya soul jump outa pocket
You can never deposit the bars into the bottom
Way too many options to decapitate your noggin
Every single line gonna make them know that I'm a problem
Put their bodies' in a coffin send them floating down the Loch Ness
Cuz I'm the monster in your nightmares
I scare all of your dreams filled with high cares
Despite there being any type of by standard
Make 'em lie there
Till I comeback with my scythe and
Jump in your thoughts like the mind flare
Filled with any opportunity to reside their
Oh I quite dare anyone to find their
An excuse or reason not to deprive their
Inability to kill me I'm here and been for infinity
No mercy to my enemies
Kill 'em and kill 'em and kill 'em
Till I see the Victory
Immortal to the game my name is going down in history
I spit flames like I drink ether
For your speakers I blow them five hundred meters
To the bottom of the freezer way too many bodies here
Nice to meet you I'm the Reaper

Baby I'm that hero
On the East Coast
Can't top my Ego
Murder your feelings you don't want that free smoke
Tell ya boy come find me no nemo
Got my chips in a bag no fritos
I could watch your self esteem hit below zero
Toss that ball like Tebow or Shaq from the free throw
Go crazy on a homie like SteveO
Homie where you at now
Yeah I'm blacked out
Couldn't out rap me if I pass out
Make the whole game tap out if I act out
Make them all back down if I pull the mac out
That's lyrics if you don't get I'm too cold
Yeah they all come with it till they get froze
Surprise with the flow
You're gonna think its christmas
Till I pop out the gift and take ya whole charisma
Yeah I tried being nice but it seems worse
I could put a hundred of you rappers on a tee shirt
Watch me spit on a track till my teeth hurt or my spleen burst
Try to step to me you gonna eat dirt
Or ya feet hurt
At the bottom of the sheet your gonna die quick hold beef served
You can sleep on me hope ya dreams burn
Couldn't out work me in a weeks worth you a weak nerd
See through any agenda from the beginning
All the consequences are coming for you to feel them
Yeah I never pose unless I'm taking a picture
And I can taste vengeance when I sip on the serum
Oh I see a killer when I look in the mirror
Homie that's miller come to stealing your spirit
Dawg I been that prospect this project
Too complex for anyone to process
My ability to navigate through any obligations dumb
Yeah my patience numb but this race is fun
And you suck like lil babies thumb on his tongue
Homie take some notes cuz the end is near
Yeah my eyesight weird but my hindsight clear
If my eyes dry out then ignite my tears
You gonna die right here
Beside all of my peers
Oh God man bouta pop in like the Green Goblin
With a rocket in the cock pit
Bout to launch it and drop it on all of yo comments
Make ya soul jump outa pocket
You can never deposit the bars into the bottom
Way too many options to decapitate your noggin
Every single line gonna make them know that I'm a problem
Put their bodies' in a coffin send them floating down the Loch Ness
Cuz I'm the monster in your nightmares
I scare all of your dreams filled with high cares
Despite there being any type of by standard
Make 'em lie there
Till I comeback with my scythe and
Jump in your thoughts like the mind flare
Filled with any opportunity to reside their
Oh I quite dare anyone to find their
An excuse or reason not to deprive their
Inability to kill me I'm here and been for infinity
No mercy to my enemies
Kill 'em and kill 'em and kill 'em
Till I see the Victory
Immortal to the game my name is going down in history
I spit flames like I drink ether
For your speakers I blow them five hundred meters
To the bottom of the freezer way too many bodies here
Nice to meet you I'm the Reaper