[lyrics originally transcripted by jimmy dyna, onesecbeforetheend & etze] Yo Recognize black He weaponized the track to a hellafied slap n***as stay jealous of the ba**line fetish That great minds relish, innovate style hater Bird is the word for the Kurd, Al Qaida A smurf for the ???, give them birth, not favours (E yo, one verse from the Universe that's buggin') Got you like, “Did I make a wrong turn in?" Like, the weird part of the net you find yourself in once again (AH) Swear down, you didn't mean it Like a slug to the brain, swear down, you didn' t need it But peep this, deep dish, faeces demeanours [?] Men are from Mars, women originate from Venus If you believe this you're a penis The Queen is a human being, not a lizard (Illuminati ain't real) Neither is Father Christmas What is this? People need to mind their own business Curiosity k**ed the cat, no witnesses (Call the cops) So now you're all dead? f** it! Might as well call Dredd! Klaatu Barada Nikto (×4) Hmmm Well ain't that a doosie? Ain't that a way back? Take that groupie! They might as well feed ‘em, but the lions wanna eat ‘im And admiring the heathing got them hiring a demon No sh**, the bro's spit's coded The flow's sick, even when Old Nick's loaded Dope scripts, the dome's exploded Since'06, n***a had “Oh b**h “moments Now I'm back, fresh power pack black Working my last nerve, best sour patch that Mr. Sinister, three headed archer Glow in the dark Tony Stark Bleeding Edge armour Black Beta Ray Bill n***as still chugging on the Haterade still Slaughter MCs like a take-away meal Then evacuate the guts and pape them to Sheffields The reptilian gold dust flux pavilion Ducking a pillion, swag f*cking a million The countdown's final for the rival Look behind you! Milford 5-1-9-2 (AH!) Klaatu Barada Nikto (x4)