Check, check it [bad word] with a [bad word] like myself your lyrics fail
Laverne's gear shows your record so unless the hoe's buttnaked
Youse a loser, decrepit, shoulda kept it to your lonesome
But you like, 'look everybody, I'm a silly microphone [bad word] 
You oughta turn to me, I flaunt essential vocally
First team all university while your squad is benchin locally
Don't mention joke to me, aiyyo dem niggaz ain't atomic
Ain't [bad word] niggaz gutsy, after the disembowelin
Don't [bad word] around, I eat out with your shorty with the crew
And she be late for head, she want a tape and dreads
And thought of you, a little stinger
My [bad word] ll bring the epitome of bitterly jealous
Forever living crazy minded trying to tell us
How you do it on the power-u, it's simple [bad word] ll get props
Don't let me bring it God I swing it hard like little kid bops
So front I keep the tone vexin, but to the heads
Stay pleasant to the ears just think of lauryn hill on phone in

Relentless poetic rhyme never ceases infinity
Forever smokin the mic lyric contact I be open
Naturally high and no need to pass the dutchie
I'm the living circle circle dot dot, nobody can touch me
At my post, the most high exalted, mind blower
When I rap it it's strictly 'i can't believe he just said that [bad word] 
Material crews, who can't think straight sober
My flows over your head, I enjoy the aerial view
Focus from the bird's eye, in my scenario, of dominance
Filth eatin weaklings, we're [bad [bad word] like [bad word] Raisin, my iron curtain revealin my words the gospel
No apples or giant serpents, the enlightened apostle
J-treds, I lace heads like tennis players top seeded
Not meanin to cause a racket, or front the menace
My words speak for themselves, so feel me
Cause on the mic I've got more presence
Than attendence in a class of schizophrenics, hear hear
Drink to that pick up raps, intoxicating
Got your craving my living proof, mixture of speech and wine
To' up from just the flow but pass the liquor it's over
Henny dead even when twisted I get open like venetian blinds

Check check check check check check
I the don digital, slash, piranha morph
Alongside poor terrible surgeons, who [bad word] perspectives
And wonder how to get bent, that flaming malatov [bad word] Unstoppable object hits unmovable wall and space split
This rogue [bad word] got his own twisted agenda, catch that
Walkin on flatlines, you witness me grow way beyond corporate control
Let them eat cake, cause I introduce myself as a mistake
Slipped through the quills with a serrated barb stabbed, sharp in the gut
Now we can all [bad word] lord of the flies
When this industry sees it's demise
Hold it up and try to [bad word] you get zapped with dead eyes
The five factions giganti the [bad word] up and get touched
The group hugs you received from your support group
Can't protect you from the [bad word] I'm known to slip [bad word] mickies in talk soup then reform
With an unprecedented fierceness, display these powers of storm
I wasn't born in a manger but I still received three gifts
Alphabetically listed they're big juss, mr. len, and i
See the field creatures scurry, I the killer, caution
Try to merk off of the pile but you choked on my [bad word] portion
Spade within my excrement [bad word] parody
Your insanity is my clarity, not to mention convention
Is a great war weapon, disguised under the guise of institutionalism
But still prison, the bad batch of [bad word] Who stands, who falls, this is the one the dj calls lick the [bad word] crack
On the wack I keep tabs like timothy leary and/or ascap
The iron lung is [bad word]  you're overrated
As in smoking dust or sonic contracts that haven't been thoroughly debated
Got my name up in your mouth like [bad word] or gingivitis
When every rhyme [bad word] the official new blueprint fo