[Prod.Pete Rock]
[Verse 1:Boris The Lucid]
I'm causing catastrophe evacuating MC's
I'm the radioactivity that won't leave
f** the radio but keep the boom box
I'm the renaissance of hip-hop
I'm the nonchalant kid spitting nonstop
Let me take you on an excursion
Just to see gashes, not even a surgeon
Couldn't even surge in
[Verse 2:Technique]
It's crazy how the world hypnotized by a dollar sign
Pound of kush and a pizza on the way from papa johns
They follow my every move
Trying to trace me like a dotted line
But if you get out of line
In result of that imma pop the nine
Paramedics came but they couldn't get to the spot in time
After all I only felt bad when his mama cried
Now he's another victim from a lyrical homicide
My goons more protected then the whip that Obama rides
Through DC
[Hook:Pete Rock x4]
Ain't no time for faking jax
Stop fakin jax
Brothers that fake jax get laid on they back
[Verse 3:Boris The Lucid]
Preeminent to these novices
A prophecy told by ya homies that i'm cautious apostrophe
I'm too hungry to starve, get a fork, eat ya up
Wipe the blood, hmm delicious
LUCID the apex predator
I lecture and I give sound pleasure
Never under pressure
Flow tighter then that last squeeze of toothpaste
I'm on cloud nine watching fools diss one another with binoculars
That's high definition for ya!
[Hook:Pete Rock x4]
[Verse 4:Technique]
It takes 9 months in the womb for ya body to produce
But only a second to die when this lyrical missile shoots
We like animals in the zoo
It's life threatening to let us loose
So the only time we let loose is when we step in the booth
Most these MC's lying disrespecting the truth
n***as thinking they men since they got weapons to use
Y'all not nice I freestyle and murder the best in ya crew
n***a you should've known that I was better then you
If you the heart of the party I put the party in cardiac arrest
I'm blessed to express the ghetto where I started at
Couple bad influences chose not to be apart of that
Evidently my mental forced me to master the art of rap
My soul became treasure like an X was where they marked it at
I obtained ancient artifacts
Buried them where my heart is at
Then formulated them into lyrics clean as a laundromat
The answer's technique if somebody asks who taught ya that
[Hook:Pete Rock x4]
[Transition to part 2]
[Verse 5:Technique]
It's a lot of back stabbers
Don't be surprised when yo back split
Not MVP yet but i'm the number 1 draft pick
I'm aiming for the thrown
Kidnapping whoever has it
Gift wrapped em and sent em back in a UPS package
Causing ma**ive damage
Releasing radioactive
Verses plutonium bursting
Leaving phony's in hearses
The flows only perfect so perfect you could go surf it
I go so deep I end up where the center of the earth is
But too bad for y'all, y'all couldn't leave the surface
You might be getting far but my team is the furthest
That's why I keep my head up like new york city tourist
1 slit per wrist for any other rapper who has heard this
Gotta soul full of gold But this should can't be purchased
So cold I'm making hell freeze over
I got the devil nervous
You don't wanna hear ya name after technique versus
Y'all clowns so imma spit fire to burn the whole circus
[Verse 6: Boris The Lucid]
Genesis is for the better benefits from 2 lyricists [x2]
I never run out of ammo
It's the big shot head hancho
People wonder how I stay low
And still capable of magma flow
The stamina never stay low
The L-U-C-I-D genesis
If you insist i'll leave your mundane astounded with this lyricism
The messi flow kicking in
I'm headed for the world cup
f** your criticism here I come
I'm eating nonstop tobayashi
Better know the outcome so nasty
Better know L-U-C-I-D showing every gimmick and pseudo where the exit is
Within these records you see what illuminated me
C'mon kid I'm to devoted to this music
Luckily my lucid brain mutes it
Mentally this rap sh** I pursue it
I'm the last air bender
Being the remedy to hip-hop and it's telling me to enter
Now remember, don't matter what gender, my art
My lion heart, my pen as a fire arm, i'm going off..radar
Ignited myself got n***as smelling the fume mayday mayday
Turn something to gold it's in my DNA
Now you can a**ume I inherited the genes of an alchemist
I'm not an illusionist
It's all natural and still leave you wondering
Now that I gave you a vivid image
Let me explain that i'm aging
And now that I gave you a vivid image
Let me explain that i'm aging
[Hook: Boris The Lucid & Technique]
1, 2, what it do
Bullsh** or real sh**
What you gonna choose?
So tell me what you gonna do?
What, I said tell me what you gonna do
Bullsh** or real sh**, what you gonna choose?
So tell me what you gonna do when So Lyrically Gifted
And OP comes for you!