[Verse 1: Hyperaptive]
First off
They call me Hyperaptive, rapping is my psychoactive
Therapy which I dedicated nearly half my life to practice
So duck down, its sniper tactics
When I'm on this mic I smash this
With the way I'm spitting you'd think I had a hundred writers captive
In my basement locked away, Including Dr.Dre
With the beats, I'm making rhymes I'm managing to concoct a day
YES I'm absurd with this, trust me boy I will murder
Murderous thoughts circle this mind,so get ready for turbulence
I'm sick of subservient worthless little vermin, it's you
Who keep this game packed with clowns more then the circus is
The most observative verbalist on the surface of earth is
About to furbish this game and make it impervious to fraudulence
On my ones, I'v built an audience , and I won't quit til the day
When I'm shelving shiny oscar ornaments
Ha, that's a lie, I'd take ones made of porcelain
And still would rap if I was on the streets playing accordions
Care what you think? But I couldn't give less of a f**
Advice from you's like an eagle taking hunting lessons from ducks
I see you trying to blow but the nuke bu*ton your pressing is stuck
When in fact your bars s**, and you ain't impressing us much
See too many kids think "lets be greezy, spit bars on SPTV"
f** tryin'a think yourself and you just say "believe me this mess is easy"
Then have the balls to say what you're spitting is poets art
People are listening saying "BRAAP! He's goin 'ard"
Hold a candle to me? You couldn't even hold a spark!
More likely to sink NOAHS ARK, BY THROWING DARTS!
I'll carry on the show and laugh, every day I'm growing,half
My size again, won't be long now till I'm growing past
The ceiling, me on earths like trying to grow a shark inside a bath
My surroundings too small minded just slow and daft
I'm moving at the speed of light,my tires are blowing fast
f** this planet, it's too small, I'm going mars