MaGestic-Christopher VERSE 1: … The kid who started this The hardest sh** to break is character, and I put that on yo momma's kid, feeling like I am to rap what Obama was to politics People keep saying I'm an Asher Roth,Logic mix I disagree, I looked up to Nas and Big But don't respond because the sh** that I'm on is way off the common clique, on some dalai lama sh** I'm the fondest prick Be gone you b**h I am beyond you Ish Beyond Human, I be on the moon for Ions They call me Lunar Chris… Not Brian Bridges Last name is Whoever did it First is Greatest EMCEE Ain't no way to diss me Ankle Weights for the gypsies Way ahead, my brain is like a bayonet to you hippies Tip of the blade, top of the morning Don't mention my name, You'll get lost in the Forest Welcome to the Amazon, no option to forfeit Globetrottin' I'm going off the dome, and chose to off with the chorus Hip Hop isn't what it was before kids Motherf**ers soft like porridge bu*tered up, you stutter f**s, are dumb enough to rap without a form it's Pitiful, maGestic is going critical k**ing rap, because this dead horse is invisible The best norm, been the casual guy, now I'm starting to get involved Remember when he didn't talk? Now he's rapping just get us all Hyped up Chris has got us lined up Ain't hip, that's strike 1 Stop k**ing my vibe hun Got the tribe on my rhymes, because they know that I've won The bright guy, I'm a wise one Pulling wives instead of hoes, because their 9's compared to 5 s*uts Ain't the sharpest tool in the shed, but she'll let me dry hump Greatest rapper ever if I ever deliver this mind f** I told y'all motherf**ers that rhymes dumb Rap's Stupid Half Loosened Is your brain on the ma**es Or is your mind on Ma**achusetts Take time to take in my flow, I know you're laughing human Why do you think we are cla**ed as human? We react to humor like it's an attack to movement But I'm off the tracks, where did I last leave you kids? I was speaking of the past … how we leave it all behind, because we'll think it'll never last….. Well a**ume this CHORUS: RAP IS DEAD RAP IS DECEASED I SAID RAP IS DEAD LOOK AT THE CRAP THEY RELEASE NOTHING TO CATCH EMCEES JUST WANNA SING R&B THE ART IS WEAKENED SCARS ARE WHAT THEY LEAVE IN YET WE ALL PLAY ALONG AND GO PARTY ON THE WEEKENDS