[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Speaking upon me facts I'ma give it all
Call it off or I show you the true meaning of holocaust
Fit the description of quickness I'm sicker than n***as
Cause a collision before the key hits the ignition
I'm going off like a mad father
Why bother, y'all suck at writing like a bad author
Doing dirt you get caught like a bad stalker
Never got his point across he a bad talker
I'm cautious
I'm the greatest I'a never take that line back line a good barber
Check ya resource according to all cooperates
I'm the head general of all 40 forces
If I want it my name you can forger it
Won't stop 'til I got plaques on the wall as ornaments
I'd rip it off they just pulling his leg
I turn 'em to Heath Ledger dead at the foot of his bed
Kill the instrumental leave it at a open casket
Stand up they gasping like was that suppose to happen
Start freestyling leave the beat with open gashes
I walk away and leave ya casket to only ashes
No excitement, not even amused
If they killed it, why the fuck I don't see a bruise
What I say to beats, they verbally abused
The beat Fantastic 4 I let it meet its Doom
When the album coming out yeah they all asking
I got green and on point like a tall cactus
They average
N***as couldn't see what I spit even if they swallowed they glasses
Wasn't supposed to tell y'all that I spit acid
You can't move if ya eggs ain't in one basket
My wordplay don't interact with
My songs old, some exclusive but they all classic
[Chorus]
Y'all don't wanna compete on the microphone
N***as know I can't be beat on the microphone
Already know that I'm a beast on the microphone
I see a bunch of wannabes on the microphone
Since a younging I been nice on the microphone
When I speak I get it hype on the microphone
When I write I enlighten on the microphone
I base my entire life on the microphone

[Verse 2]
N***as Twitter me get it, follow
The audience stand up for me, bravo
A picture can paint a thousand words, I know
Pictures for words metaphorically I'm Picasso
Equivalent to wack n***as you should never sell
Know I roll with animals I'm a carousel
I kill 'em in 24 bars that's a pair of 12's
Rappers lines will never touch mine, they parallel
I was delivered a lyrical miracle
Gift, transformed into a lyrical killer
Record with sniper bullets filled with chemicals
Mike tried to inform y'all that I am a "Smooth Criminal"
When you book it don't play the same twice
N***as ain't even got enough stamina to start a fight
Rate his song only one part nice
I kill n***as with the pencil like The Joker from "The Dark Knight"
If you take most of it get it all
If it don't involve you don't get involved, aw
Only one of me two of them ten in all
I would enter they studio swear I would kill 'em all
I don't see how n***as even debating they him
They far from him why are they portraying they him
I just see emcees impersonating him
I'm the greatest so how the fuck they saying they him
I'd take 'em all on this a advantage
Somebody better let 'em know I opened every passage
Monster with a scary accent
This my life I'ma die in the booth like Harry Kalas
Am I hot yes y'all know what I'm worth
I know they curse when I emerge in my worse
Wanna verse this my word
I'm charging a thousand for every alphabet in my fuckin' verse
[Chorus]
Y'all don't wanna compete on the microphone
N***as know I can't be beat on the microphone
Already know that I'm a beast on the microphone
I see a bunch of wannabes on the microphone
Since a younging I been nice on the microphone
When I speak I get it hype on the microphone
When I write I enlighten on the microphone
I base my entire life on the microphone

[Verse 3]
I had falcons now I'm bored with carrying eagles
My evil is illegal poison carried in needles
But you got ordinary measles
Better learn from John Legend y'all just "Ordinary People"
Me, I'm a mutant who spew mucus
On the mic I do it from the core, nucleus
Gruesome with the pencils using it
I eat the beat that's getting my instrumental nutrients
Bring 'em in the dungeon where he get tortured in
More than usual put more in the syringe
He departure and
Same place I recorded in ya favorite artist got slaughtered in

[Chorus]
Y'all don't wanna compete on the microphone
N***as know I can't be beat on the microphone
Already know that I'm a beast on the microphone
I see a bunch of wannabes on the microphone
Since a younging I been nice on the microphone
When I speak I get it hype on the microphone
When I write I enlighten on the microphone
I base my entire life on the microphone