All Due Respect, But Do They Really?

So I've been playing the Run the Jewels and RTJ2 albums by.. Run the Jewels a whole lot lately. And I can easily say I'm very impressed by El-P and Killer Mike. I didn't like the albums at first but [Owen Wilson voice] WOOOOOW! 

It definitely sparked some creativity (if you can call it that?) and I wrote this piece to this instrumental. It may be a little "edgy" for some, especially if you know me as that friendly white kid who doesn't say bad things ever. I usually don't agree with written words without hearing them be performed, because performance is over half of it in my opinion. But here you are anyways:

All Due Respect (Instrumental) - Run the Jewels

Ain't no mystery, mister please/

Run through your click like a dick disease/

Ol rickety Mr. Freeze/

Shoots your chick yelling Mr. Freeze/

Double words, Imma use two times/

Then plow through grime like a porcupine/

Take my time, with these lines/

Then snort em through my brain and into mind/

Check out my life see what I've made/

I play with pins like a hand grenade/

Voodoo doll, he needs first aid/

Give em a syringe he can't evade/

In the dark, Stanley Park/

Stanley Cup's hard like the snark/

Biggest bite, yet bigger bark/

I fuck shit up like Christy Clark/

That ain't right, that ain't nice/

Some misinterpret my whole life/

That's alright I'll incite/

A riot for the times 'cause it just might/

Fuel the rage, fuck I'm out the cage/

S-O-S bitch I'm out the way/

Not surprised he is amazed/

Told me to be blunt so now I'm blazed/

On the run, grab the gun/

Bust some shots its just begun/

Jimmy's song, yeah thats the one/

I snatch your wife but she weighs a ton/

Getting dumb, on this track/

Frankenstein's chillin' in the back/

Grabbed the sack and smacked the mack/

Wouldn't chill with Phil 'cause he's a quack/

A stupid kid, doing ruthless shit/

I'm 21 and you's a bitch/ 

Take the hint, I won't be skipped/

Do whatever my mind permits/

Its getting there and its unstable/

Changing places I turned the table/

The vinyl's mine its not a fable/

Drapes match the rug like Anne of Green Gables/

I don't run around I run the jewels/

Cuban Linx chillin' in the pool/

Fools do drool, I'm too bejeweled/

Straddles two conts like I'm Instanbul/

Sorry?