(Chorus) -Sittin in my lab, gonna lose it any minute -Sittin in my lab, da potions brewin in it -Sittin in my lab, im goin insane -These walls closin it, im losin my brain (Verse 1) -Spittin fire like the ghost rider, lyrical guns for hire -Couple years spittin, never plan to retire -k**in any beat, if music is the court im kobe bryant -And the streams of red beams light up my attire -When da feds move in, got the beat still bumpin -The agents become fans, and then start jumpin -Comin up in this game fast, like no ones keepin score in -What seems to gleam, my color changin trophy -Right now i got bronze, someday from silver to gold -And when my peak is reached ill bring da planitum home -Originality is fossilized, I found da bone -Unlike others artists, I come in more than 1 tone -Like the copier at work, im spittin out lyrics -How else am i supposed to tell you n***as how im livin? -The ozone might collapse but imma always be rappin -All that glitters aint gold, but im authentic 30 karat *yea* (Chorus) (Verse 2) -Sittin in my lab, wonderin and contemplatin -Why would anyone listen to da words im sayin -Cuz of the thirst for hip-hop, wont let these kids be forsaken -Feds watchin me like immortal tech in da makin -Givin light and truth to da streets like Yale in New Haven -Gotta watch my back, any of my friends could try to stake it -When they're caught by my soldiers, the excuses are taken -For some reason they think that i am hitler in da makin -My entire purpous, is I am tryin to save us -A leader to my people, like king david -Heroic robin hood except bein gangsta -Or a prophet like muhammed, maybe even nostrad(ay)mous -I know the road ahead could be very dangerous -I try to ascertain, the roots that ive come from -The end is comin fast, not sure of the outcome -Remember im the king with the x, just like malcom (Chorus) (Verse 3) -Did i mention im insane? In my brain I got flames -Slowly eatin away at what used to be sane -Im losin it slowly, like water and a drain -So im tryin to bottle up what little i can save -Subliminol messages, listen to da lyrics -Meditate on em, theres another side and you should hear it -But since they're illegal, you never heard me mention -Aint hittin da pin, an*l rape is what im fearin -Puttin work into da streets, where da mixes are hard -Like ba**hunter said, this is all i ever want -A bag full of guns and a pocket of cash -Mad scientist, is that too much to ask? -(Mad Scientist) I just cant imagine, how it could be -To some haters out there, i aint supposed to be happy -Is it because im a rebel, In the land of the free? -Nope, its becuz i spit sicker than a std. Yea (Chorus)x2