[Verse One]

Being righteous is my career and conflict is just a job risk

No stoppin this when I build rhymes like an Egytptian obalisk

Watch me get down in your Provincetown or populace

Cause my life rhyme is Prime posess the matrix like Optimus

Now you'll get framed like a diploma in your spiritual coma

I'ma black Moor like Othello but I won't die for Desdemona

Older diamond studded mic walk on a stage of solid marble

Leave the flyest MC's startled in ? like Captain Marvel

Are you, aware of the fact that I left mankind devastated?

And they still look for the blueprints

of the monuments that I've created

See the Gods live, don't compare my hard drive to your floppy disk

Chicago to Gotham City, New York to Metropolis

From city streets to Athens, Greece from the pyramids to the Acropolis

My final resting place will be a solid gold sarcophagus

But what I can't understand is how these foolish humans

use the mic to their advantage

And get lost like the City of Atlantis

Your a long way from Kansas, and this is more than just black chrome

You gotta be fresh, yes, and never talk in no wack tone

Cause once I got you in my attack zone

You could click your heels three times like Dorothy

and couldn't get back home

So, drop the mic and save those wack rhymes for later

Cause my battles leave more Broken Arrows than Christian Slater

"May the, force be with you"

It's true nothing in life is coincidental

The Emperor is monumental

Chorus:

"Monumental" For mortal men who pretend they never knew me

"Monumental" For these MC's, thinkin that they can do me

"Monumental" For the simple things in life that suit me

The dead ancestors that speak through me "Monumen