[lyrics originally transcripted by jimmy dyna & etze] I am Galaktus Funky as I oughta be Funky as St. Matthew's Peace Park disorderlies Wielding my Power Cosmic Splashing these ill biscuits Ducking cops like “n***as, mind your businesses!” The mega negro Do his ??? for the worshipping all day While I'm chilling back and I parler n***as know the deal thus far I'm the craziest You'll never find another like me I'm most ??? Even if you did work with Captain Kirk or Dr. Reed Richards, I'm just too berzerk On the real I ain't pushing no whip I've got the Worldship Travelling invisible Mic is in my thumb grip Rocking beats like this, you couldn't handle it Solid as grid iron Watch me dismantle it Green Bruce Banner sh** Gamma ray insanity Imagine it Rappers get scared stiff, inanimate I'm blazing 'em Watch the rhyme style spark (c?)uranium To blow up the spot And leave braincells raining I got the ill umbrella You got the hoodie or the newspaper That's probably why you're such a hater My pockets stay fat Interstellar money king ATM machines fall back when I do my thing Chicken-heads trynna flex They're getting zapped With my 20 footer And then flipped like a booger Feel the presence of the god-like black figure Black comic, black suit Black Schwarzenegger Walking through the terrain Like Marshmallow Man Stepping on churches Devastating Legolands Urinating on gods Peep the heresy He must have been on dust -Heresy! Heresy!- Then I'm back in the lab Getting crazy Clearing my throat box Spitting out gravy {yeaaah} Yo, yo I'm hurting 'em Galaktus is ill The thought never occurred to ‘em It only gets deeper Gathering force in the ether Merging mad thoughts with the teacher? Ragged raw Smoking blunts with the El Tas(p)ador [?] Arm wrestling the Iron Man to the underfloor Are there any more questions? f** that, anyway I'm ‘bout to get the steppin' Like that, uh And you don't stop E-yo, Jazz I know you got some ill sh** to rock