[Verse 1]
Yo, yo Co$$ is like Christ on the cross but not blasphemous
I eat the body, drink the blood, but not Catholic
Before I woke, I roll hundred smokes
Through the land of bounty hunters, mans, fields, and the stones
And the dams, dance with the man with the homes
Had thorns in his hands, had hands made of scorn
Yo, they didn't wake me 'till the morn
I was born in Californ-, with my n***as born to mourn
Dead homies on my mind, was rested in homes of mine
Yea, they're home to mine, the opposite of norm
I perform on the stage it's a k**er's turf with k**er spray
The flow sickness is prolific, it's dealer's work
The k**er bees, you feel the heat, feel the flame
I eat MC's for breakfast, and feel the breeze
On my face, I'm private eye, I'm on the case
So f** a earth-made rhyme pattern, I'm onto space
And my bladder is filled up with plenty henney's
Many fell victim, I stick 'em, stuck 'em, and f** 'em all
So give me 20 MC's and watch me pluck 'em all
Duck, when I'm shooting the place, swinging disease
Like an axe from the Conan age, you don't wanna brawl
I'm so nice with my hands, you don't wanna fade
I'm from the 2Pac era with two Glocks co*ked
You rock, but you not Co$$, so you not better
And who can do it better? who is me?
When it comes to this rapping, it happens I'm down to do whatever
I'm rollin' through whotever, I'm so super clever
That what I do for the love, is what I do for cheddar
Shut up, yeah real n***as flowin'
So you b**h n***as bow, kneel when I'm flowin'
Kick in the door, blazing the do-do
So a celebration, the elevation and more dough
Screaming yo yo yo yo uh yo yo
[Hook]
I'm just the man of the world...
If you wanna be a man, then stand your own
...but I'm a bad man
Like amateurs, like at Apollo
I wipe 'em off the stage like Sandman
So I command all these rappers, put the mic down
Not giving feels to these rappers
Cause most of these rappin' MC's is common
And spitting the hype
[Verse 2]
Yo, yo Co$$ is like Confucius but is conscious, not Chinese
I'm connecting with the soul but not Siamese
And when I rock it's like plots from your story
One of mine drop from a hundred schools of thought
f** the one time, I'm like Socrates, with logic-ly
Rock the beat with Western philosophy and got the key
To mind safe, safe to say I'm like investing
Without the visions or the knowledge of astronomy
Co$$ is like scientists, who side with no religion
The God MC, God sees, that's why they honor me
I'm like Muhammad or David from the prophesy
And knowin' when he turn the water red when he part the sea
With words, you like following fools
And like following the rules like Solomon j**s
I'm like...I'm like... I'm like... I'm like Zeno
Staring at the world through a peephole of knowledge
Co$$ is like Martin Luther, the sharpest shooter
Co$$ be a student of life and God's the tutor
Rock hard, Co$$ is like Muhammad Akbar
When I conquer 50 states call me ruler
Something like Buddha, moving with a halo
The way I'm pushing the glow, they call me light mover
So don't test, Co$$ is like a cross of John Wesley
And the cross that Christ carried for the salvation of flesh
Saying yes yes yea yeah yeah yeah yeeeeah
[Hook]