Yo yo yo, now ain't nobody wit' the mastermind I'm like Einstein, a hundred and fifty times Nicola Tesla an', Jon Von All wrapped up in the in one human
I rhyme the tightest, shine the I blind the optic fibers in anybody's When it to rappin', I'll smash your ass Whether you Latin, Black or
I'll you wit' a backhand That crack your back chiropractors after lookin' at your catscan In between albums, become a masked man like Batman And stalk my own rap
I'm like a fightin' a war Throwin' lightning rods, lightning swords you away wit a force that'll leave your body lost Gone, nothin' to mourn, to do a autopsy on
I rock till I can't rock no Till I get no mothafuckin' props no more they boo me on stage when I'm out on tour Till B.C. ain't hot no more
I'm a dragon wit' the head of a lion, be like saws grindin' rip through walls of cast iron I slap fire hoodlum, pull out steel and start shootin' I clap iron like Duke
Try to attack 'Bis, you get your face Flatter than a compact disc black Timbs Flatter than a baseball cap rim Flatter than the j**** stabbed un wit'
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, I'ma blow you in half
Yo it, I destroy your whole city block when I'm ready to rock the speaker box, magnetically shielded or not Magnetically poppin' gates of radio waves Oscilate lyrics and beats copulate to pop your
Manipulatin' space in large Millions of brain organs get lost when I start About shit like supernatural Gnomes and and superstring theories
Most of you mothafuckers understand the English language, much less think 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 two truths The aftermath of a blast the average death sentence becomes a dead paragraph
I dig a 5 by 9 in the grass Reach your Epitah and bury ass As the coffin gets lowered the ground slowly I'll sing all of your greatest hits, oldies on
If you the first nigga that laugh, blow you in half The first nigga to talk trash, blow you in half The first to show your ass, I'll blow you in half The first time'll be your last, 'cuz blow you in half
If you the first nigga that laugh, blow you in half The first nigga to talk trash, I'ma you in half The first to show your ass, I'll blow you in half The first time'll be your last, 'cuz blow you in half