[Verse 1] The time is now I was dreamin' and gleamin' Upon a silent cloud Til' some hatred struck in me So f** it see I'm violent now This is amazing Not a plain plane crash With grain ashes more asinine Astoundingly the pilot's found It's more amazing Like I ate eight asians And are macing with these aids With no abrasions and I'm pa**ing now Emay's reality is actually A faculty for tragedies Where the sea is silent and the gra** is loud Where the images were sharper Than a talon's prowl And a centimeter's farther than a thousand miles The kings were baffled and confused When I told them that I had One sound and a thousand styles n***as soft because they make believe Makin' make-up on they tracks Maybe it's Maybelline Idiots that'll probably make a dream Type to fart in public Then points fingers to make us scene Like, Who cut the cheese? When he cut the cheese So sick that my sneeze Has a f**in' sneeze Make you uncomfy like you're rubbin' knees You n***as tumble weed Yet I rumble seas You're on that McLovin' steez And say corny sh** like "My money goes G-G-G-G-G-G-G, a hundred G's" [Hook] [Verse 2] My method is to make it feel like You understand where I'm comin' from So you can get to know the Graceful and the cumbersome I sound so thick It'd make a strike of thunder run With no numerical value, f** a number one Spittin' it, k**in' it Dealin' it, rippin' it, every time So exalted is the swing of the drum Heavenly vine Reppin' devine Moving intuitively I am cupid, I'm shooting all these Listeners, they're listening The rhymes that'll link to the achieve Tell me how these n***as still have SARS Simple Ass Rhyming Syndrome The symptom is simply You'll never evolve Just remain an invalid Mystery never be solved I will never dissolve This for all Not an ebony cause For anybody to swallow Like a felony's jaws Witness, the beginning of beheading these flaws No more let him be gone Somethin' missing from my alphabet Letter be gone Take advantage of the Regulation referee song I's on, cleverly bombed Like James Bond or an Islamic a**ailant Eatin' hams in their faces These the words of the ancient Abraham academic Face it others are basic Haul ties a lateral matrix In a radical spaceship Your fabric I made fix Take you out of your statical ba**ness Slacker days in cold basements Freshness, take mints These n***as haven't been blessed yet, take hits Of how Emay's goin' at 'em Breakin' himself down to the atom ADAM