[Intro]
[Intro:K-Infinity]
Uh Uh, Uh
Uh Uh, Uh yeah(x2)
Either I'm great or you equally bad at it
Ya'll mad cause I'm spazmatic and I got some bad habits
It's tragic
[Ad-lib Skit: Kid Detox and Legato]
[Ad-lib Skit 1:Legato]
You can't rap, your one of us what're
You talking about
[Ad-Lib Skit 2:Kid Detox]
You think you're a rapper
No you're from Burtonsville you can't rap boy
Just sit down
[Ad-lib Skit 3:Mahogany]
You better go to church boy
[Verse]
[Verse 1: K-Infinity]
Hold up, Uh
I'm someone that you ought to know
Every day I progress and get way more diabolical
Illogical statements but I'm the one making them possible
Because becoming famous means overcoming some obstacles, Uh
Once I'm in my zone there's not much that can stop the flow
Of my thoughts and recognition of these rappers's spots they owe
Cause
I've got to get this shine
Transforming positive thoughts in my optimistic prime
Do I got to list the times
That I go ballistic, I'm
Trump to these apprentices go check your statistics, swine
I'm Ted Kaczynski, tied
Up to a Frisbee flying
Straight towards the sky line i'll blow up 50 times
If I have to, Ain't even a battle
It's sad to see that you haven't done your math dude
Please believe me when I say a**ault and battery
Is coming in verbs and words you heard the plea
You're irking my nerves like feds who searching me
I'm kirking on herds but that's inadvertently
Said my words are absurd it hasn't occurred to me
Mental growth spurt like I had a surgery
On my cerebellum, my syllables
Scarin' them when I hit tempo
Hearin' em' say let's get this dough
k**ing spree you can get this four
Spilling blood of the witness though
Every time that I spit this flow
I catch youngin's they slipping though
Writing verses is my M.O
Whoa
[Verse 2]
Hold up bring it back
You're nothing more than a fan with a mic
Understand beforehand that I've been planning this flight
Uh, I take off, (Good Lawd)
Young Malcolm X in the flesh
Seems like I'm at a point where all my competitors mesh
But never mess with the best, They don't want drama with the bomber
I'm making sure T.M.C seeing comma after comma, The best with me
Go ahead invest in me
Cause you know the future of hip-hop still rests with me
I've got the recipe
Get it I'm something like G. Garvin
I'm coming for all ya'll heads and I'm hunting cause we starving
It's funny I see Marvin, I'm way out of this world
It's funny I seem hardly to check my nouns and my verbs
I'm way out of this herd, you just way out of your head
I promise I'm the only dreamer that stays out of his bed
Uh, Check the alias my circle's small they hatin' us
Cause they ain't in the radius, Well
You the whackest rap has ever seen
Flow catching fire like I'm the blackest Katniss Everdeen
Keep going so cleverly, No one in sight's in front of me
Unless I look backwards no rapper can be ahead of me
You got mentors and still under pressure
I did it on my own and I'll still k** the successor
Maneuvering the game, moving the pawns cleverly
Building hits in the dark and still keeping that longevity
Something you must not know about, Something you actors flow about
Something you rappers throw out, I'll still rip your throat out
Going in so explicit, I know my flow's an exhibit
Of speaking from the heart I'm myself you coexisting
You youngin's are so deficient the art that I know is missing
Is hiding under the hype, the games been the same but I know it's different
Roll
Uh yeah Uh Uh yeah
Uh yeah Uh yeah
Eradication
[Ending]