Track Info
- Title
- Gnawing at My Rhyme Like a Poisonous Rat
- Artist
- Czarface
- Duration
- 00:03:00
- Source
- AddToScraperQueueV2
- Added
- 3 Oct 2026
Engagement
Artist Catalog
- Type
- Group
- Country
- US
- Area
- United States
- Active Since
- 2013
- Releases
- 62 total
- Tags
- hip hop
Description
Czarface Meets Frankie Pulitzer - The New Album - Out now! Now streaming everywhere! https://czarface.lnk.to/czarfacemeetsfrankiepulitzer Shop vinyl, CD, cassette's and the merch collection now at - https://www.shop.czarface.com Video / Edit: Alex Pint Studios Lyrics: Frankie: You act amused like DiCaprio scratching his pencils to capture your figure you love the attention that’s all clear The fact that you fall flat on instrumentals, lack the credentials to pack heat Speaks volumes you don’t belong here I vouch for vicious visceral Difficult lyrical visions Officially driven written by killers that spawn here Therefore, the astronomical difference in disproportionate dominant talent is biblical Let’s leave it there I smash your bars with a bottle Then I’ma Mark up your face and deface like a famous Calvin Klein model once laid it to waste - I hate fake for the sake of the tape I bowl super and while you slurpin' the Patriots paste - I'm foldin' Stukas Got kudos from judokahns and Mexican ground fighters When The rounds go down range you Go to ground frightened I, the unreasonable man Stand Debatable hands man, debatable quests from out the gates of hell I come defcon 1 unleash a beast amidst a furious volley of drums bloodlines done I advocate that you throttle your young Society cutting up men That's why they calling us scum Your hand to hand is patty cake basic my bars leave Strickland handicapped when he enters the matrix. Ayo I hate this part of me, bleeding dark in these arteries. You don’t want no part of me, this is Sparta Your messengers martyred I am Drama Esoteric: you got no redeeming attributes your punchlines land as well as troops without parachutes czarface is shatterproof electrifying avenues like Eddie Grant when I be passin thru leave 'em black and blue like Shaq's jersey on the Magic who really want it when I rhyme cats are out of line like a snaggletooth fly raps under pressure tell the cabin crew i'm in first class, you in 36D i ain't havin you I'm board with your games you don't have a Clue Showtime Era I'm a show 'em what a Mack'll Do (Lakers/bob McAdoo) my acumen's that of Keith Richards meets Reed Richards the way the kings pulls strings you could receive stitches Deck: i was doing the cabbage patch to Mr. Magic's Rap Attack now my name is hall of fame, never imagined that dazzlin' display burn your cataracts that's a fact bruh They don't want me to score, they pulling Hack-A-Shaq Not your average cat, Rebel levels above plus i heard they say that check stubs are better than love i ain't never seen a win without shedding some blood you was busy as a bee but you was never the buzz want it next up? I smoke ya with the Soul Makossa that is standing on biz, no folding nor no rolling over true story if you know the soldier god of Wu Clan, mobbin with the fam that's Cosa Nostra reset, deep breath, Elohim set, 3 step Imhotep with the heat check putting 30 on the board i ain't even peak yet put a thousand dollars on your head, that's a g-check, we rep