[Intro]
"Ladies and gentlemen, it was a cold blooded, pre-meditated murder."

[Verse]
Never heard something that's this absurd
Audible murder in the third degree
Brought 'em in then into a fricassee
Fan inflates to inhale the heat
Get away from my kitchen if you can't take the humidity
It's dark in hell, it's hot, I let 'em rot beneath my fucking feet
See under the circumstances, I raise the standards and stand alone
For this type of dialect, to decipher you need Rosеtta Stone
My head is a war zone, I go Rambo, I feel likе Sly Stallone
A literal kamikaze, all carbon copies I kill the clone
Celebrated on TV, e-mail, CC, retweet, keep the receipt
Repeat, repeat, don't you believe, don't buy bullshit, that's E.B.T
Not human, I'm more like E.T. royalty like Nefertiti
TNT, B-O-M-B, behead you, you no longer breathe
Feeling the energy shifting with sentences, said I'ma send him a similar syllabus
Set up the syllables, make it invisible, I'ma go in until I see the pinnacle
Prodigal pen with the pies, pivotal, kick it the most when you doin' the minimal
Never distracted by data or numbers, the motive is moving, I'm reaching the summit
I'm an outlier, a top-notch prize fighter
My attitude's nothing to lose like I'm a lifer, housed to Rikers, third striker, [?]
I shine bright like headlights and highlighters
It'll get a little rocky ASAP just like Rihanna's fetus
Whenever I speak, they clap, that's onomatopoeia
When it comes to rap, I snap, damn I leaked a litre
Let my people eat while I burn leeches, compose speeches that'll leave you speechless and sleepless
What's up under my sleeve is something so deceiving, it shock your system and cease your breathing
I'm the reason you should rehearse your verse before you speak 'em
Call the nurse, call the doctor, call the pastor, call the deacon
I could get analytical and give you a logical method to explain the madness
A matter of mathematics with offensive pattern
Put a fork in the bitch when I'm finished
The way that I'm spitting, I need to go seek a dentist
From the mouths of the bench like it's calisthenics
Said you couldn't catch me if you're weak winded
On my worst day I'm in first place, give 'em first aid, you're in need of it
I resuscitate 'em, blood circulating, heart palpitations, 'bout to save the patient
Put 'em under the knife, I do surgery, surgically make an incision
Insisting I'm really ready chopping like machetes, flowing like I'm Fetty
I go over your head when I feed 'em the medicine, give 'em the sedative
Put 'em to bed where they numbing the pain if it's relative
Most of these motherfuckers on the quest to be relevant
No I do not feel the sentiment if it ain't about my betterment
Fully aware that I am in a dirty game, for the fame people change
Women lie, men lie, the numbers get re-arranged in the name of unspeakable things
I really [?], surging, gotta watch for the serpents lurking
But this shit is a circus like Barnum & Bailey's
It's certain, that I will rise up from the ash, [?] , I flew right past
Go to the max, I won't relax
Release these flows, I do just that
Believe the ground I walk, it crack, that's to the core, I make impact
Gotta shift like tectonics, giving out content, gotta reach every continent
I'ma kill 'em with no conscience, unresponsive to all of these consequences
Roundhouse kick at your shit to make you flip take you out of it
I could make you slip your disk, I don't miss, I hit you then slit your wrist
Like a real cease and desist, make you quit
Inquisitive minds insist that I get back on my shit just like this, and I'm staying on top of it
Topical topics they giving, they're tiring
I live in the lion's den, I'm battling with the beasts never the novices
Avoiding the politics, all of the hypocrites, all of the heretics
The rhetoric that they give, I don't believe in the shit like an atheist
My faith is in two words, six letters, that's Hip Hop
No cross over, flip flop, mainstream dickriding
Kissing cock with a French liplock until it drip drop
Looking to get ahead but instead you came up with nothing
They wanted the glory, they wanted the fame, 'cause it goes together when it's one in the same
And they wanted the money to get through the shame, it's embarrassing giving up morals for fame
And you running in circles, you going away, gotta find a direction that put you into position
Play the victim and put you into submission, there's a feeling of defeat
The reality you see, realizing you won't be at the top, it's appalling
At the end of the world it's really a small thing, you are no king
In the deep end with a small boat, if you can't swim then you will sink and you will drown
When it goes down, I am one of the ones that is profound
So it's me, myself and I like pronouns, prolific profile
I noticed the way that they feeling my style, that's no coincidence
Connected to the gift of the spirit like it's Corinthians
I'm giving a ceremonial rebirth like it's a christening
I've risen to the task to attain the skill to amass, to amuse the masses and masses
I mastered the art of rap, it's a masterclass with a winner
Like Master Splinter, I taught 'em young
The best is yet to come, this a marathon that I run
Ready to regulate like the CDC or Nate Dogg and Warren G
These flows like CPR, that's a breath of fresh air I make 'em breathe
On point like CP3, how you handle shit is a major key
My rhyme schemes intricate, in succession of notes like a motif
The re-occurring symbol, it's simple but yet it's seldom seen
It's something so serene but it's really cerebral
As you see, that's elementary like 1-2-3 or learn the A-B-C's
They pondering the possibility of what it really means
One of the fan favourites, one of the game hated, one of they foul flagrant
Running around with the devil like I'm Van Halen
I am reporting live like I'm Van Lathan from the local station
Spreading that sound all across the nation, let the people play it
You see the way I am displaying abilities only given to a few
And I'm chosen, they chilling, they fake, you can feel it
In fact it's a formula that I have fortified
The flows'll leave you mortified, a fortress that I've built inside
The lines of the composition, pay attention to the rhythm
[Outro]
Yes god
Knowledge, n***a
"But remember, don't hesitate to call on me for anything."