[Verse 1:]
Yo yo
My k**ers lay down laws, y'all just paralegals
I made a spike with the severed head of Tarantino
I terrorize them like i'm Django up in Candieland
But i'm more like Kunta Kinte with the cannon not the camera fam
This ain't Kansas anymore, it's war in Afghanistan
I'm ill you can't see me like cancer with no mammogram
My Reflection Eternal not Talib we the Taliban
I shatter your image with these hands sharper than candy man
My appetite sicker, no candle light dinner
This is a seance brainstorm and channel my ninjas
Big L, Big pun, Big Pack alive with us
Words will get you high to make you snap like satellite pictures
Y'all just rapping Clyde Drexlers
The eagle will put down you old dogs
Imma have to Mike Vick ya
But I rather victimize mics we some live spitters
With the power to electrify a n***a like Tesla
[Chorus:]
You ain't got a chance at all
Cause i'm worse than anything you ever been through
I k**ed you
[Repeat]
[Verse 2:]
Behold the God has arrived for the beat, yo we testing
Bone-crunch shatters that stomp, 13's destined
No destiny for 33 to thirty third has worked to earn
Every single track that i'm on is a track where people learn
There's no coincidental instigate the incident the food for mental
It's essential essentially detrimental that we deficate through mic devices
Who's the nicest we the bestest, rhyme success as almanacs
A trillion words my mind possesses
Powerful neutrinos blastin' particles we birthing novas
So much so its life on terra nova, pro's like Sharapova
Ga**in' us on who be faster, ba*tards after ma** disasters
Masters after ba*tards captured, pa**age to the fastest rapture
Out the past, of course I am the shepherd of the flock
I creed the block, my speed is clocked, macka blacka I blam the block
We overstand the powers generated from my thinking tissues
Blinking issues stinking sinking missiles, for you stinking issues
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Y'all got mental problems
Gender hopping, twisting like eugenics chopping
Wearing women stockings, prep for finger popping
The queen, i'm Idi Amin, I mean, the king of Scotland
Them more like Kanye in that kilt I call you Dennis Rodman
Yo why you masquerading homie why you acting crazy phony
Son yo fashion statement's corny what you raps David Bowie
I make Haley's comet collide with the helicopters you flying
Not a philosophical guy not Philip Donnie you
I am William Wallace of vibes [?] alive
Grill his body in tribe with balsamic and wine
These astrological signs i'm a zodiac k**er
The horoscopes say i'm Martha Folts and you smoke like Mac Miller
Ayo my flow is mad iller, k** any track i'm a beast
And rest in peace to Eric Schwartz of course Capital STEEZ
They not gone they Just on a long sabbatical leave
Return every year to raise interest like annual fees
The crowd's response is out this world
Or with this pad you a**ume
And the vocal proof is focus group from a lab on the moon
They interact with us goons a matter of fact the platoon
We send them back to the womb or they end up wrapped in a tomb, like Tutankhamun
I'm Hugo Chavez with a crew a guys thats shootin Katyusha rockets through the fusilage of supersonics
Jets that tried to carpetbomb my set in this crucial conflict
Moe mewton mar will haunt you like the truman doctrine