I know it gets no than this I'm on my Detroit, New Jersey, Los Angeles shit I have a crowds pumping their fist like it when we was kids I'd Proof and J.Dilla both back in this bitch You let the weed smoke flow from your And God that hip hop exists And now back with a But you'se like Oprah Winfrey with a stedmans Break you open like a graving, picking up the dead Blessed making a living, my an essence Having lots of women in to this murdereous creature infecting all time itself Just with my assistance Please don't try at home sounding like Hannibal's elephants marching on their way to conquering Rome And the saying in vain giving a fuck what a hater think Wiping your ass like Marvin dad when he was cross-dressing drank Leaving a residue with death and destruction in this the wings of Pegasus Restlessness from the of a trusted mother's gentleness (?) stash stick it in Burt Reynold's shit Monsterous, no Collabing the ghost of rappers I've killed that hasn't been fast enough to process yet Throwing pictures at moving cars like man It's all fun and games until it's Chino planet I'll push a baby to the desert and watch her expand Shaking like that's leaking from Japan for my karmic death Like Christians in the singing while lions tearing them to shreds It's than Pittsburgh, the spics disturbed The women whisper, Mr.Disappearing with your sister Prepare to be in the air when horns blows But Malakai ain't got nothing on the evil under this Your cars spinning with chrome, not a significant I'm guiding the flesh flows like the Vatican chose Your frailed (?) nose gets finished and Get exposed on a Venice throne of skinning scolds is back, and it's the illest situation It's like the second coming of Christ, and every celebrating carrying them cyanide capsuls Recolada, I'm beating that ink your tattoos The bonafide Hesus, statue Got a love for hip-hop could never be lost Even if it ignores me like the media ignored and Armenian holocaust