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Verse 1:
You could make a bible with the
Verses I mercilessly spread out all about
I'm flogging the beat on its knees
Then forcing nails down through its palms
Up on a cross with a crown of thorns
I spit on it and got the damn audience
Heads and hands bobbin
When the act's over the crowd takes the bow!
I am the iamb, I'm the logos, I'm the word and the
Meaning behind it
I'm the rhyme and reason
I'm poetry in its eternity
Permanently I'm the rap god not its servant
I can show you my art's Jevova
- Stop! (reverse it!)
That's a foolish lie I'm a worshipper

Summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assumin' I'm a human
What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman?
Innovative and I'm made of rubber so that anything you say is ricochetin' off of me and it'll glue to you and
I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating
How to give a
- Damn it, I went faster in chaos!