My vocabs venture, injure a ninja, I shoot verbs that’s superb to end your
Career with chromed out spears shaped like spheres
Pierce fear you mere queers who dare veer
Off to do pop and rock like you Cher
Hip-hop’s the rose but you foes are like shares
This guru and seer move you to tears like doo doo
Would swear he’s fast losing playing musical chairs
I’m hip-hop’s requiem mass, every LP I’m mad
Definitely a match, my lines cynical
Rhymes pinnacle, cats in they prime finish you
Diminish you with identical tentacles
In general I reduce fools to minerals
Ten of you genitals can’t war with the general
You’re pitiful when the wordplay gets critical
To rob your grave’s the only way I’m diggin’ you
So I’ma spit at you some negro spirituals
This negro spiritual when I keep flows lyrical
They say, ‘O, your whole gift’s a miracle, kids got to stare at you’
Yeah ‘cause I’m sick, quick get the Theraflu
And I ain’t scared of you, my old lyrics will embarrass you
Like trying to play V-ball in a pair of shoes
I parachute from planes with no parachute
Wearing two-piece suits, tube socks and a pair of boots
Tick tick boom! From the era of Sassoons
Rap’s doomed, the wack cats I attack soon
Don’t ask [Sue?], [?], you’ll be at [toons?]
Curious George or come meet this baboon
Styles smoked like buddha like flames write Buddha life
Brings like Christ change and true to life
Who the light? I am, I’m just brainstorming
You ain’t got no brains forming? I get in your grill Foreman
Confuses, I’m Confucius, you loses
Your crews is the bomb Kawann defuses
’til the fuses refuse and no longer use
No longer abuse and use as out of my views
Walk a mile in my shoes I bet you guys’ll get booed
Watch as the shrewd audience displays an evil mood
It’s like