[hqa] I'm so hip hop you can't match this When I get a phone call I microphone check it Atlas, in the zone when I'm all alone Leave the cone alone cause I'm eating it so Wrong to be in the ozone with no drones So I'm cloning myself solitariness is long gone Game on doe I put the off in Ha**elhoff Believe it i put the John Cleese in cleavage Fat laces on my Timbs y'all seen it Caddyshack in Danger-fielding in fact Tackling with impact, I'm Roy Keane-ing Diplomats leaning I really mean it Call me cam, cause I'm the cannon beaming At your direction full effect and steaming If you facing it your face gets soy bean-ing Summer y'all call me the boss I'm Springsteen-ing [HFX] Based on a true story, f**ing nostalgic Memory pains new sensory gain its somatic I be the factor of the sickness that hits the region Cut a deity open till it bleeds a new religion A doom prediction, for the n-th time too predictable Boring, bordering fear mongering, typical Who am I? son of the god of mics of the new era My rhymes are dark and full of terrors [hqa] Janet Jackson when I'm dancing Your hands on my implants and Ben Franklin couldn't find this mindless timeless Spineless rhymers Rikers Island violence Silence arriving lycan arising silence the timing Conniving hyphen' multi-rhyming TIGER SWIPE Color Me Badd cause I'm a black boy timing Is bad you get clocked, I'm the man, boy