I'm a lyrical miracle, not being satirical, The proof is empirical, my reign is imperial Lap you, I'm spherical, adjective is ill-ical Cut the umbilical, and I'm up to the pinnacle. Bars so deep: like prison underground Got more levels than AKs got rounds. Got more levels than Donkey Kong Domination levels like Gump at pong Megatron going long, catching bombs and I'm gone Throwing bombs as I drone, I bomb beats at ya dome Heir to the throne, get outta my zone; With language I'm a gangster: Don Corleone I stunt so hard, I need a stunt triple I got the game ball, you only got wiffle I'm making waves, bruh; you making ripples My driver got a driver: Greg Biffle Enough about me; your bars are a maize That means it's corny if your mental's delayed Mean streak and mean streets and Martin Scorcese Goodfella, godfella, my grace will amaze If rap is my teacha, I'm making straight As Announce it in public: You peep, I just blaze! Like Miami Heat on Ray Allen's treys I'm hearing yes' and y'all nothings nays; Whipping y'all horses, get out of my way I'm ripping, my whip Is all over the place Maybe I'm white, but I'm NWA Bangin' so heavy I weigh in ton dre's (entendres). You say you wanna battle me What you think, man, that gon rattle me? You just a tiny babe, still rattling Better call ya moms, that's tattling Before I blaze wit bars; guns gatling Rounds ya herd, well let the cattle in I'm bringing out tha beef bruh, You just tofu Chiefing like a Keef bruh, You got no boo Nah boo: My Force will have ya run through And if I'm Luke from Star Wars, you nothing but an R2 I eat you, Delete you, Then I excrete you: Lifting up the toilet lid Cause that's where I seat you Master of the similes. You can't master similac s**ing at s**ling, Your similes lack Just like a broke back. Mountin' an attack on your ledger Heath's in danger, I mean your health's in danger And on a dark knight, man, I seen a manger Where The Christ was born, And I ain't no stranger: Cause I gave him gifts, And he gave me flows Divine delivery; Omnipresence knows Eden's garden grows, Where I banish my foes. My severity bows When I open my shows And the crowds in the throes, And my fame it grows Knowing is half the battle: so Like a G, I Joe Dear Mom, I miss ya Cause I know she knows I'm ripping these rappers, And I tag their toes Their bars are falling… Line up the dominos; Knock em down Thug hard: Vaminos!