Hot. Sicker than your average.
Split wigs and send them flying backwards. I teeter on an evil axis.
And can't mask it. See that rock? Pass it.
Not that one, third one from the sun. I palm planets.
Volcanic. Spit hot, drop ashes.
Think I made it hard to make moves on that block? Try crossing the Atlantic.
Or Pacific. No matter your position, I'm beastie boy, planetary or intergalactic.
Wing span is airforce and swat.
Enforce gravity law: punks that jump up must get... dropped.
Put the pressure on and you act like a fish out of water.
Flopping on the floor but I just have to ignore ya.
Silver surfing forward only looking back to see what I destroyed
but here's some pity applause for your performance.
This aint a game
Well, it is but I aint playing.
Well, I am but not the way you think I'm playing.
I pay my dues but not with what you think I pay with.
I play with blood, sweat, and tears in that ink I'm saying.
This aint a game
Well, it is but I aint playing.
Well, I am but not the way you think I'm playing.
I pay my dues but not with what you think I pay with.
I play with blood, sweat, and tears in that ink I'm saying.
Our levels are apples and oranges.
The gap is enormous. Running circles 'round you like Saturn's your origin.
Clean up on aisle four.
The poor kid's down on the floor again.
With the towel still draped across your neck, you'll toss it in.
Get off my back man, respect my dorsil fin or you'll end up seeing the inside of my aweful grin.
You're made of bone, flesh, muscle, and joints of porcelain.
I fake right, go left, and break'em of your limbs.
Even with A1's on you aint ready for take off.
Put on this A1 instead, you're ready for steak sauce.
Get ate up like you threw your hands in the air and you just didn't care you were missing 2 fingers.
They got chewed off for reaching up in the lions with beasts
with movements smooth and fluid like the laviathan.
I spin just when you think you got me, haha, try again.
You'll think I'm the god Odin, 'cause you can't keep an eye on him
This aint a game
Well, it is but I aint playing.
Well, I am but not the way you think I'm playing.
I pay my dues but not with what you think I pay with.
I play with blood, sweat, and tears in that ink I'm saying.
This aint a game
Well, it is but I aint playing.
Well, I am but not the way you think I'm playing.
I pay my dues but not with what you think I pay with.
I play with blood, sweat, and tears in that ink I'm saying.
Fraying nerves. Displaying everything that I learned.
Training superb. Everything I gained I earned.
Basket case. I suggest you take my word for it.
You don't want to be put in your place when I show you proof of it.
Leave you so discraced I'll have Prince Akeem show up on the scene just to scream in the face!
I like this! Yeah, I like that too. In fact I'll have your whole family trying to fight back oohs"
Have your momma saying "I know youre my baby but you can't guard him you're crazy.
Yeah, that's foul. Pardon my flagrance.
I'm running the matrix.
Put all these agents in the court, sic'em after all these I am the one claimants.
It's all game and baseless.
Ego out of control until you're on a poster and want to remain nameless and faceless.
Man, just pick up the pieces of your shattered ankle bracelet and exit left of the stage kid.

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