text: Ayo, my murderous rap verbal attack is actual fact
  Tactical tracks match perfectly with graphical stats
  Half of you lack the magical dap of tragical rap
  That tackles your back and shackles and laughs at you
  Thats a mathematical madness Im on
  The savage, the strong
  The marriage and bond of havoc and song
  This massacres on, as if Picasso laced you
  Theres lots of hateful skeletons locked
  In the closet of my castle of Grayskull
  Im possum at grade school
  Thats why I have to debate you
  My raps are like Cable, slashing your facial
  Thats how a master degrades you, Im battling Jesus
  If he passes through my label Im snatching his halo
  God, Ill trade you, if you send my father back as an angel
  Language is fatal and its hypnotizing
  Im only emphasizing
  Im still all about business and enterprising
  Im super lyrical, with brain-booster chemicals
  Thats used up tentacles inside of my mental projectable
  Lyrically, Im supposed to represent
  Niggasll tell you that Im nice with the blah, blah, blah
  Lyrically, Im-Im supposed to represent
  Black Thought, the super lyricist, your arch-nemesis
  Still with the Punisher, thats my accomplice
  Stressing to emcees how they dont really want this
  Electrifying shit his excellency Thought spit
  These cats, they sentimental such with a gentle touch
  Dancing double dutch and all saying nothing much
  My sound wave lifting your chin up, like uppercuts
  Newfound ways of ripping shit up, I develop
  Your squad chest swell up, still youre mini-ay-ture to me
  Nature-ally I bring the extremity
  Musically intense with the globe in suspense
  Contemplating where the world traveler been since
  The Roots bless you with a strong record, long like a epic
  Immerse you in some old next shit, ill poetic
  Thought from Illadelph, somethin like nothing else
  My talk stomp like elephants upon every elf, cause what?
  Lyrically, Im supposed to represent
  Niggasll tell you that Im nice with the blah, blah, blah
  Lyrically, Im supposed to represent
  You will lose, I must break you
  Lyrically, Im supposed to represent
  Niggasll tell you that Im nice with the blah, blah, blah
  Lyrically, Im-Im-Im, Im supposed to represent
  Ayo, peace Roots, East Coast niggas reppin the streets most
  With heat, toast, and keep close more Phillies than Pete Rose
  These those niggas thatll lift your mentals
  Lyricsll twist your temples into pretzels
  Like the Triumph instrumental
  My instrumentals the Renaissance, no resem-ba-lance
  To nothing you come across, lyrical holocaust
  The crowd pleaser, emcees freeze then catch seizure
  They praise the Lord of rap thesis, true believers
  Just call me Baby Jesus, cause lately niggas be praising me
  Just for the way I blaze the beat crazily, tape to CD lasery
  It pays to be amazingly flavory
  Gaze into my rhymes that basically hypnotize you occasionally
  Occasionally as I focus on my next opus
  The way its all fucked up and emcees is hopeless
  Ill leave your head wrecked as I erect sculptures
  My thoughts just a fortress
  Approach this ferocious up-closeness
  Lyrically, Im supposed to represent
  Niggasll tell you that Im nice with the blah, blah, blah
  Lyrically, Im-Im-Im, Im supposed to represent
  Lyrically
  Its suicide
  Lyrically
  Youve seen him, you know how strong he is
  Lyrically
  You cant win
  Lyrically
  Its suicide
  Lyrically
  Youve seen him, you know how strong he is
  Lyrically
  You cant win
  Lyrically
  You cant win
  Lyrically
  You will lose
  Lyrically
  I must break you
  Ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-lyrically