[hqa]
I'm so hip hop you can't match this
When I get a phone call I microphone check it
Atlas, in the zone when I'm all alone
Leave the cone alone cause I'm eating it so
Wrong to be in the ozone with no drones
So I'm cloning myself solitariness is long gone
Game on doe I put the off in Ha**elhoff
Believe it i put the John Cleese in cleavage
Fat laces on my Timbs y'all seen it
Caddyshack in Danger-fielding in fact
Tackling with impact, I'm Roy Keane-ing
Diplomats leaning I really mean it
Call me cam, cause I'm the cannon beaming
At your direction full effect and steaming
If you facing it your face gets soy bean-ing
Summer y'all call me the boss I'm Springsteen-ing
[HFX]
Based on a true story, f**ing nostalgic
Memory pains new sensory gain its somatic
I be the factor of the sickness that hits the region
Cut a deity open till it bleeds a new religion
A doom prediction, for the n-th time too predictable
Boring, bordering fear mongering, typical
Who am I? son of the god of mics of the new era
My rhymes are dark and full of terrors
[hqa]
Janet Jackson when I'm dancing
Your hands on my implants and
Ben Franklin couldn't find this mindless timeless
Spineless rhymers Rikers Island violence
Silence arriving lycan arising silence the timing
Conniving hyphen' multi-rhyming TIGER SWIPE
Color Me Badd cause I'm a black boy timing
Is bad you get clocked, I'm the man, boy