Mic check, mic check, mic check
[Verse 1]
Your punchlines don't have a fighting chance when mine are swinging on mother fuckers like Spider-Man. The mary jane keep me squintin' like an eye exam. I don't need to be blade to slash your tires fag. So tell your naggin' mom to suck my dragon balls. While I hang myself with this cape that I drag along. I human torch dab the bong. Guy Fawkes mask on. Turn these loud mouth clowns into mimes, rap spawn. Yeah, these goons have no skill, your girl took it for a ride fucker batmobile. Yo, these goons have no skill, your girl took it for a ride fucker batmobile. So quit the geriatrics. Run the town like Barry Allen. It's like your out of your element and I'm captain planet. Here's the thing, I'm just tryna get my rocks off. Now watch these hoes lend a hand like they doc oc

[Chorus]
I'm feeling supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

[Verse 2]
I was promised a cameo from Stan Lee. Left him a message saying "my raps tighter than spandex and ass cheeks." But, that was last week. Still haven't heard a damn thing. Guardians of the galaxy, I'm shooting for the stars. I bring the static like fuck who's in charge. Matta fact, fuck these prudent broads with a dick grayson. Been this way since reading captain underpants flipping pages in my parent's basement watching underdog these bitches hatin'. I ain't stopping till I'm space ghost, coast to coast. No joke, got my super powers from an overdose. These emcees giving me more z's than zoro. I'm hellboy, lord knows. Ahh. So get it right my pipe full of kryptonite. I'm blowing minds, act like professor x and sit tight. Ha. It's hulk smash whenever I rip the mic. I had to give it try 'cause I'm feeling like

[Chorus]
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious