(Verse 1 - Kidd Kwest) I spit explosive rhymes Frozen in time I don't want to be bowdlerized Did you get the picture, has it polarized I am my pen, that is metonymy Admire my astronomy My stylistics are so ballistic Pretenders with the pen That put punchlines in blenders And see what they get They get a C on the test Cuz that sh** is average Not materialistic but I'm after that cabbage Steppin' up and battin' So let me get at 'em I'mma split atoms I fell off the Earth In search of my worth Sipping cyanide Sayin' sayonara Can't wait for tomorrow Cuz it never comes Like it's celibate Kwest is the best Check the predicate Oh they're not ready well they better get Prepared They scared Of my pencils potential I've started and I won't stop So just sit back and watch (Spoken word break - Kidd Kwest) They say flashy words make the world turn But it don't turn right That's why I turn around when I get to a turnpike Because this world is all about money And I wonder what money burns like But we all fall victim to the system I'm rapping trying to earn mine Yeah you heard right, we're all trying to be fly like bird fight And live by whatever it is we learn by Say you tried & tried Well go and give it a 3rd try (Verse 2 - Kidd Kwest) Name another rapper that can heal wounds And seal tombs In the same sentence This is the beginning of the ending For you wack rappers That's a** backwards Like Pig Latin When did I get good? It's been happenin' So ahead of my time While others fall behind Even Heinz couldn't catch up Yes sir, Kwest is the next up Dropping science like I'm a professor I'm bringing out the dead You can call me Scorsese You're claiming that you'll mame me But I know you're softer than a pastry I got that King Midus flow So every line is gold These wack rappers Can't match half of my stature Don't mess with Kwest The next evolutionary step Take a breath Forget the stress That society creates Asking "Why should we debate?" I say my 2 cents then I skate Away from this hate filled place Headed out to space (Narration - BOY Genius) He put forth his will, and the circling megatons flowered in a silent detonation that brought a brief, false dawn to half the sleeping globe. Then he waited, marshaling his thoughts and brooding over his still untested powers. For though he was master of the world, he was not quite sure what to do next But he would think of something...