Yo yo yo, now ain't nobody fuckin' wit' the I'm like Einstein, a hundred and fifty times Nicola Tesla an', Jon Von All wrapped up in the body in one
I the tightest, shine the brightest I blind the optic fibers in iris it comes to rappin', I'll smash your ass Whether you Latin, or Anglo-Saxon
I'll you wit' a backhand That your back like chiropractors after lookin' at your catscan In between albums, I've a masked man like Batman And stalk my own rap
I'm like a madman a war Throwin' lightning rods, lightning swords Blow you away wit a force that'll leave your lost Gone, to mourn, nothin' to do a autopsy on
I till I can't rock no more Till I can't get no mothafuckin' props no Till they boo me on stage I'm out on tour Till B.C. ain't hot no more
I'm a dragon wit' the head of a lion, jaws be like grindin' Claws rip through walls of iron I slap fire outta hoodlum, out steel and start shootin' I clap like Duke Nukeum
Try to attack 'Bis, you get face stomped Flatter a compact disc wit' black Timbs than a Yankee baseball cap rim Flatter than the knife j**** un wit'
If you the first nigga that laugh, I'll you in half The first nigga to talk trash, blow you in half The first nigga to show your ass, blow you in half The first time'll be last, 'cuz I'ma blow you in half
Yo check it, I destroy your whole city when I'm ready to rock Blow the speaker box, magnetically or not Magnetically energy poppin' gates of waves Oscilate lyrics and beats to pop your tape
space in large proportions Millions of brain get lost when I start talkin' About shit like supernatural and theories and superstring theories
Most of you barely Even understand the English language, much less clearly When I die, will I go to or Hell Or will I end up in a place the Van Allen Belt
I researched my roots, for proof The best place to hide a lie is between two The aftermath of a blast When the average death sentence becomes a paragraph
I dig a 5 by 9 rectangle in the Reach your and bury your ass As the gets lowered into the ground slowly I'll sing all of your hits, oldies on Karaoke
If you the first nigga that laugh, I'll you in half The first nigga to talk trash, blow you in half The first nigga to show your ass, blow you in half The time'll be your last, 'cuz I'ma blow you in half
If you the first that laugh, I'll blow you in half The nigga to talk trash, I'ma blow you in half The first nigga to your ass, I'll blow you in half The first time'll be your last, 'cuz I'ma you in half