(Ladies and gentlemen,

It was a cold blooded, pre-meditated murder)

Never heard something that′s this absurd

Audible murder in the third degree

Brought 'em in then into a fricassee

Fan inflates to inhale the heat

Get away from my kitchen if you can′t take the humidity

It's dark in hell, it's hot, I let ′em rot beneath my fucking feet

See under the circumstances, I raise the standards and stand alone

For this type of dialect, to decipher you need Rosetta Stone

My head is a war zone, I go Rambo, I feel like Sly Stallone

A literal kamikaze, all carbon copies I kill the clone

Celebrated on TV, e-mail, CC, retweet, keep the receipt

Repeat, repeat, don′t you believe, don't buy bullshit, that′s E.B.T

Not human, I'm more like E.T. royalty like Nefertiti

TNT, B-O-M-B, behead you, you no longer breathe

Feeling the energy shifting with sentences, [?] similar syllable

Set up the syllables, make it invisible, I′ma go in until I see the pinnacle

Prodigal [?] with the pies, pivotal, kick it the most when you doin' the minimal

Never distracted by data or numbers, the motive is moving, I′m reaching the summit

I'm an outlier, a top-notch prize fighter

My attitude's nothing to lose like I′m a lifer, housed to Rikers, third striker, far mike

I shine bright like headlights and highlighters

It′ll get a little rocky ASAP just like Rihanna's fetus

Whenever I speak, they clap, that′s onomatopoeia

When it comes to rap, I snap, damn I leaked a liter

Let my people eat while I burn leeches, compose speeches that'll leave you speechless and sleepless

What′s up under my sleeve is something so deceiving, it shock your system and cease your breathing

I'm the reason you should rehearse your verse before you speak ′em

Call the nurse, call the doctor, call the pastor, call the deacon

I could get analytical and give you a logical method to explain the madness

A matter of mathematics with offensive pattern

Put a fork in the bitch when I'm finished

The way that I'm spitting, I leave you go seek your dentist

From the mouths of [?] calisthenics

Said you couldn′t catch me if you′re weak winded

On my worst day I'm in first place, give ′em first aid, you're in need of it

I resuscitate ′em, blood circulating, heart palpitations, 'bout to save the patient

Put ′em under the knife, I do surgery, surgically make an incision

Insisting I'm really ready chopping like machetes, flowing like I'm Fetty

I go over your head when I feed ′em the medicine, give ′em the sedative

Put 'em to bed where they numbing the pain [?]

Most of these motherfuckers on the quest to be relevant

No I do not feel the sentiment if it ain′t about my betterment

Fully aware that I am in a dirty game, for the fame people change

Women lie, men lie, the numbers get re-arranged in the name of unspeakable things

I really [?], surging, gotta watch for the serpents lurking

But this shit is a circus like Barnum & Bailey's

It′s certain, that I will rise up from the ash, [?], I flew right past

Go to the max, I won't relax

Release these flows, I do just that

Believe the ground I walk, it crack, that′s to the core, I make impact

Gotta shift like tectonics, giving out content, gotta reach every continent

I'ma kill 'em with no conscience, unresponsive to all of these consequences

Roundhouse kick at your shit to make you flip take you out of it

I could make you slip your disk, I don′t miss, I hit you then slit your wrist

Like a real cease and desist, make you quit

Inquisitive minds insist that I get back on my shit just like this, and I′m staying on top of it

Topical topics they giving, they're tiring

I live in the lion′s den, I'm battling with the beasts never the novices

Avoiding the politics, all of the hypocrites, all of the heretics

The rhetoric that they give, I don′t believe in the shit like an atheist

My faith is in two words, six letters, that's Hip Hop

No cross over, flip flop, mainstream dickriding

Kissing cock with a French liplock until it drip drop

Looking to get ahead but instead you came up with nothing

They wanted the glory, they wanted the fame, as it goes together when it′s one in the same

And they wanted the money to get through the shame, it's embarrassing giving up morals for fame

And you running in circles, you going away, gotta find a direction that put you into position

Play the victim and put you into submission, there's a feeling of defeat

The reality you see, realizing you won′t be at the top, it′s appalling

At the end of the world it's really a small thing, you are no king

In the deep end with a small boat, if you can′t swim then you will sink and you will drown

When it goes down, I am one of the ones that is profound

So it's me, myself and I like pronouns, prolific profile

I noticed the way that they feeling my style, that′s no coincidence

Connected to the gift of the spirit like it's Corinthians

I′m giving a ceremonial rebirth like it's a christening

I've risen to the task to attain the skill to amass, to amuse the masses and masses

I mastered the art of rap, it′s a masterclass with a winner

Like Master Splinter, I taught ′em young

The best is yet to come, this a marathon that I run

Ready to regulate like the CDC or Nate Dogg and Warren G

These flows like CPR, that's a breath of fresh air I make ′em breathe

On point like CP3, how you handle shit is a major key

My rhyme schemes intricate, in succession of notes like a motif

The re-occurring symbol, it's simple but yet it′s seldom seen

It's something so serene but it′s really cerebral

As you see, that's elementary like 1-2-3 or learn the A-B-C's

They pondering the possibility of what it really means

One of the fan favorites, one of the game hated, one of they foul flagrant

Running around with the devil like I′m Van Halen

I am reporting live like I′m Van Lathan from the local station

Spreading that sound all across the nation, let the people play it

You see the way I am displaying abilities only given to a few

And I'm chosen, they chilling, they fake, you can feel it

In fact it′s a formula that I have fortified

The flows will leave you mortified, a fortress that I've built inside

The lines of the composition, pay attention to the rhythm

Yes god

Knowledge, nigga

(But remember, don′t hesitate to call on me for anything)