Epidemic - Masters of the Universe lyrics

{Lyrics by: RealAndTrueHipHop} I, control planets in my hand with this rap sh** We, make solar systems disappear like a hat trick See, what differentiate us is we don't lack sh** But, hey, display wackness is practice, this rap sh** is (x2) [Tek-nition] Yo, let me show you how to rip lyrics and viciously murder the mic Lyrics contained in DNA to bring my verses to life My words stick to your scalp like a person with lice You don't believe my poetry? Well, here's some words of advice This poet's deep, plus the way that I be flowing is nice You second guessing? Then it's obvious you know that I'm right I've been a novelist before I had a flow and was tight I wasn't dropping hits, I drop bombs to blow up the mic Like, a warfare, I'm lyrically moving y'all squares If y'all there, I'mma show you my metaphor's rare With biblical symbols on my ???umbilical??? cord ??? war lord, sentinel enter your ventricles With a long sword, disconnecting your tentacles A visual hardcore, criminals think they spitting and y'all sway Ya'll spitting dumb rhymes, busy imitating my punchlines Stop riding my dick cause you covered with bubblegum rhymes Y'all need to stop that, could never top that Where I'm from, n***as like you would stand in cyphers and would not rap Holy sh**, I'm defying gravity like I'm Morpheus Mind create dimensions with a millions planets thats orbiting Chorus (x2) [Hex-One] You n***as better cut the fronting before I try your chin My flows will fry your skin, and make your body absorb this fire like vitamin You f*ggot clone get dragged and thrown in the lion's den For trying to battle this violent rhyming Leviathan This sh** is deep, son, I'm raping the beat ??? the sleep, I'll have your sheets baking in heat Faking defeat, for your team, I'm making them meat Take it as weak? I'll have your teeth scraping the street You b**hes real as dykes, my clique's elite just like the British rites My k**er strife, you men are timid mice soon as the menace strikes Soon as I finish fights, so, take a hike, don't test my limits twice And ask your friend give you kin advice, I've always been this nice So, give us mics, we finna shine like we invented lights And leave your afterlife diminished like you pricks invented Christ For when it strikes, my clique ascetic like Dominic whites Try to bite my sh**? You'll be in clinics for extending nights You meet the feet to this, it ain't no secret Yo, my ??? is the illest viral agents on the petrie dish And spray with ether mist, ignite a flame and make your speaker's crisp We bang you snakes until your face is featureless Your music never felt right, oh, you say you busting shells? Right You mean at night you crushing snails? Right I'll have you tucking in your tail cause you frail, you can tell right? Yo, let me tell them what they smell like, p**y Chorus (x2)