[Intro]
We tried very hard to get away from this sh** man
I guess it's fair to say
I get al—
[Verse: Has-Lo]
Sound set, spy tech, your type next
Cold-blooded with blue lips and ice breath
Stone tongue like eatin' out Medusa
The water-bearer floodin' the house of Jupiter
Ill producer who might crash your hard drive
Carve your front brain, scar your life
Back-break circuit breakers, chain mic smoker
Put any emcee in certain danger
Been struck by a light beam from the sky
Hold a brown cobra to attack
Lay you in dead blood, head under my axe
Funny you ask, where do I find my level of
Expertise to stretch emcees
Breath control and the words that sketch d**h
Might as well grab your neck and squeeze
Strip, tidal belts like breasts, cheeks
Mightier thou, step to God
F with [?] thou I walk in the valley
Earth shivers under every step I walk
I approach battle with a devilish calm
Disrobin' expose your motives
The vultures who attack drove the close
Snatch your soul like a stone
[Hook: Has-Lo]
My pen hold weight like a juggernaut
Stronger than Apocalypse up against the Hulk
Quicker than Superman with the written tool in hand
The pen in hand