Uh, motherf**ing microphone checker
Keep that grip tight, like my Smith & Wesson
Ike with the mic, which n***a tryna turn up?
Hit you with the hurtful f**in' truth like Sojourner
Mothaf**in' microphone eater
Spittin' hot sh**, hit your dome with the heater
Wouldn't want to be ya, this lyrical fajitas
Got dragon balls like my name was Vegeta
Mothaf**in' super duper swa*king
n***as still hating, pigs want him for the bacon
Take 'em to the slaughterhouse, say we 'bout to order out
Tell 'em we the bada** motherf**ers that they heard about
Yes, I guess the word is out, we coming for the top dollar
Top rottweiler, since I popped my collar
n***as say they hit us, they ain't ever shot nada
Me? I'd rather not snitch up on my own problems
'Cause I'm a microphone k**er
Especially when my head is gone off the liquor
Specially educated, heavily medicated
Give me that beat and I'll put you next to Dilla, my n***a
Flow sweeter than vanilla
Tell these haters beat it, can't Jackson thriller
I'm the n***a that you see when you're in the mirror
Say my name five times, this what I deliver
This a mothaf**in' nuke that I'm droppin'
The world in my pocket, kick you out your continent
Always drop hot sh**, Toroidal Flow be constant
And I won't stop 'til I reach Christ conscious, n***a
Which one of y'all n***as really want it with me?
None of y'all n***as, f** outta here
Beast coast, n***a, Pro Era in your area
This a mothaf**in' nuke that I'm droppin'
The world in my pocket, kick you out your continent
Always drop hot sh**, Toroidal Flow be constant
And I won't stop 'til I reach Christ conscious, n***a