[Intro]

Uhh..
(2wice! Rush Rythymz A-I-D)
Yeah
(Just that classic overkill shit... Listen)

[Verse]
Keep the Clown vibes from round my vicinity
From certain proximities we might swap energy
I'm never lured a stray by they false identities
Remain on ya game or suffer loss by penalty

Drop the ball catch a court-side injury
The fearful keep running like the Pharcyde Dilla piece
See I was born with unspoken law instilled in me
And school was secondary next to all this history

Lunch box weapons, ninja star collections
I brought souls to show-n-tell Let's start the lectures
You karaoke BIG n Pac impressions
Hear a real awkward difference when you stop the records

That me against the world shit The Bronx invented
Im Tim dog and everyones a Compton resident (Yeah)
Realize u still inside my Barmageddon
starring as a cartoon image Pardon seven

They boxed in Im boxing without a ref it’s not a myth
Without a mitt Impact shatter the hand that block the hit
Keep Being a misfit we find a box to fix
and a plot to fit the box til everyone of them boxes checked

Black boxes left at the crash site
Who bought Kamikaze missiles to the hand fight (who)
Clueless arm spread but they can’t fly
expand wing span and hover over mankind (ha ha)

Land creatures stuck in awe by my velocity
Aristotle studied rhetorics and changed philosophy
This poppy leaf I speak make modern day Donny B’s
Wild shades of heron beige I sprayed on a beat (Dope)

That First coat usually thicker than most
I cover the whole globe within 16 stokes
Pristine flow too rich for these unfortunate times
It's regal Smoother than seagulls gliding across tide (Art!)

Downward throttle, aviator goggles
Self navigation made a way to my goal
Fly No either or No co-pilots in the skies
tryna find a flaw, stowaways tryna board (Nope!)

Need control base guidance for that pilot talk (Airbase)
You aint the wright brothers for flight in launch
My cargo’s be the highest of the finest art (Fly)
Stare into the canvas and you find the lord

Hand carved brushes from the spines of u dinosaurs
Sellin features on the gram like some kinda whores (Hoe-ass)
Rappers on life support but they want fan support
But ain't I tossin out a Tylenol (washed)

The mic is on… u dying with designer on
I burn the house down if I’m denied a door
Right or wrong I dont share quarters with likes of y’all
Behind facades is nothing but vagina walls

It's a different kinda cloth Major thoughts n minor chords
You cease to exist along with my remorse
I could supply a corpse anytime I record (Look)
and tear the fibers off of ya spinal chords

(Yeah) Y’all sound kinda bored and ur timing off (You bored!)
I keep my eye upon the clock like Sidelbaum
and Im informed of all the bullshit you guys is on
(Im listening!) Cloning your favorite sound when u writing yours

I write the songs and provide the score
Gad zukes unite with Kong Too nice to spar
Take ur shot nigga I wish u would
My wood chipper still nice and warm

Diss I respond Quick like McGraw (whoo)
R2WICE capital font Don’t type it wrong (2wice)
This that old classic cypher on the final car
on the iron horse in 1994

And if we aint like ya bars u might get robbed
New nikes and all Tossing you like a ball (ahh)
New York Fahrenheit report like
Micheals Moore’s (NY!)
Pack enough punch for Tysons jaw

N__a this rhymes and grime galore That’s the dialogue
Tell me Who’s hot… when I perform The climate fall (who)
And limb by limb they all crack like China doll
Who ever find a n___a writing arm get a nice reward

Ever seen some bucket crabs think they climbing charts? (Crab n____s)
Until the fryer start cooking body parts
Who misguided y’all? better cry and mourn
When u reunite with your idols give ‘em my regards

Im the next virus launch
Im in talks with Microsoft (uh huh)
Me and bill gates got a nice repore
When it come to rhyming dog I think I was born on Cybertron
You dont want octomus prime involved

I keep a fire bomb inside my palm
Martin vs Tommy Hearns you dont wanna fight no more
Nah son Im a lion heart Why try embark?
79 organs I flew by the mark Miles apart

Out the park They can not retort with a silent thought
Die for sport What you Life like? We could find a cure

[Outro]
(What ya life like? Its Over!
you dont want it!
There's 79 organs in the human body man
I think we took care of everything)