[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