(Verse 1) Hit you at the dome microphone rhyme k**a Murder the beat then set you to lay next to Dilla Focus and keep your ears open like Ben Stiller Girls race to my balls like they name was vegeta And im challenging the reefa Supplier get me higher that it sets me next to Jesus Another track murdered it up grim reaper East side get more hampers than Brothel keepers Haters telling me that I'm gonna fall off I'm the rap God do I have walk on the sea to show off? Doper than keys fluidly like Billy Joel From the heart and soul lyrics are the ozone hole Ask Pinocchio if this is flava to ya ears Erection on the nose can't lie to the puppeteer Ain't you get the memo, I'm the greatest even off my demos Pulling so much strings you probably think that I'm geppeto 98 till infinity and beyond Going to your region bounce till you bruise your joints Mind is the weapon step aside or I'll reload You p**y pistols pencil make me spit torpedo's Lacking empathy get scared hearing my conscious My tape is the warning sign that it reads caution Hook) Kick in the door waving the 4-4 All you heard is poppa don't hit me no more Kick in the door waving the 4-4 All you hear is Steelo don't hit me no more (x2)