(Verse) Hold up, lemme get a grip around my Bic Yo, this chick was tryna get a grip on my dick That's a bit too explicit She was tryna get me to lick her cli*oris Cause she noticed I can tongue twist real quick And she heard I was a lyricist, typical b**h You will never catch me in an oasis Yo, I ace this, minus the cards with the faces You might have to face us I'm being a little obnoxious They're feeling the flow, I got them nauseous I discharge fumes like car exhaust tips Try to keep up, you look a little exhausted kid Peep the way I shut sh** down And flowing like the Nile now But just with the words and the nouns And my styles inbound to make some sound like thunder clouds (Hook)(x2) Writing so much I might snap my wrist I stir up the word with the Whiz It seems as if people don't believe my music exist Y'all are just putting your life at risk (Verse) These words are getting colossus It ain't no comic, I crash landed like a comet Keep your comments to yourselves Cause in a couple of years you'll see my jams on the shelves sh**, peep my cla**ification There's no escaping my gravitation, just bring a lyrical invasion I'm unknown to mankind worldwide like spaceships They can never give my third eye an examination I wasn't supposed to say sh** I kick rhymes outrageous and so gracious I boosted the amplification, then the neighbours got agitated It's just straight facts that I'm stating To them, it may seem unnatural, but it's natural It's my life and not your role Yo, brethren I know you wanna hit that bowl Chill, lemme flow unbelievable