Have you ever reached a vista

And just clipped rounds offa your pistol

Coming in hot like a meat missile

Twisted mind

Twisted life

I carry a knife

In my own thigh

Cause it was either that or

Suckcess

Bob Dylan straight illen

With a long slow cigarette drag

Shades on

The race is on

Just going with the flow of the revolution

Toe to toe

Mr mysterious scenario

Hell ain’t Earth

Earth ain’t dirt

We winding up

Like a coiled cobra

Chopping em up like an AH-1

Time to decide if you love how you live

Cause I’m number one in my abacus

By myself

Isolated like Oscar Robinson

I said number 1

Vicious like an alpha male

Wearing a cool glove of steel

Time to throw down

Mow down

Haters fall like Allen Rain

Dropping em like acid

They tripping while I’m just like

“Ain’t my fault you sitting there simpin'”

I sip from a bottle

I ain’t a role model

Unless we’re talking about cones and heads

I keep my lead high tech

Like Magic Johnson on the Bullets

Eminem is losing his mind like “He didn’t just say what didn’t happen did he?”

If a hook is a chorus

They y’all probably ignoring

If a hook is a chorus

Then call me Napster and Rum download sessions

What what what what

I’m the best thing to happen to the game since the scoreboard

Cause I’m rewriting the rules on the flyby

Zoom zoom

In the Mazda

Big Poppa

Who shot ya

Tupac

I’m the rose on your block

Pour up and pour out

Like the poor is up and the rich left town

Man I got some verses I need to spit

But I can’t even get a beat that’s not from a belt

No connections yet I’m more ether than a local area network

I just ate some pasta

Now I gotta rhyme rough and proper

They call me Homer Simpson

But what can I say I like doughnuts and Burger King is home of the whopper

I got bars like Barrick

I got words so smooth

I got bars like Iron Mike

Did somebody say I-Beam?

Build it bigger

Built it better

Build it build it

Build it bigger

Built it better

Build it build it

I wield a weapon of a mind

Body built like a punching bag

All cause I made one too many women dream

That they deserved respect and a sundress that makes them look nice

Despair is duality

Opportunity and pain

I broke the mold

Forged my own

Like a Weapon named X

Instead of Malcom

Yet just as revolutionary

Lemme see your fist in the air

Filled with fiat

While you yell for hell

That God is Dead

Well he’s not dead.

He’s just on Vacation.

We gave him a head ache and he needed to take a break from our childish temper tantrums of whose land is whose and do we have the right to choose…why be dead when you have everything in the future to lose?

So lemme hear the anthem now Ante Up!

Lemme hear the anthem now Ante Up!

Lemme shine like the pyramids used to

Lemme be the kind of me that none of y’all are used to

Let me be me

You do you

Nobody ever talks about how the yellow of the sun is primary just like red and blue

Let’s move to lesson to a palate of paint

Orange gonna curse this like a red and yellow box of fries

Purple is red and blue and they rule over you

Take the blue and dab the yellow THATS GREEN MY PARTY FELLOWS

MIX EM ALL UP AND YOU GET BROWN

HEY WHITE ARE YOU FEELIN’ LET DOWN?

I been trying to tell y’all that it ain’t about this, that or none of y’all

It’s about UFO Balls and Planets as shopping malls

Mirrors only show inversions

Smoke only disrupts the vision

There’s your lesson

Now I’m disappearing