| Lyrical feenam an enigma |
| Light years and eons beyond |
| What you comprehend through modern day radio and television |
| Servers, I pee on, like R-Kelly women |
| In the limelight I’m primetime like Deion |
| Through the fog I shine like X-5 Xenon |
| Pharoahe Monch has a Sphinx |
| Probably thinking more along the lines of Spinks like Leon |
| I’m on some queen shit, (c'mon) I’m on some queen shit, (c'mon) |
| You fuck around and get your faggot ass spleen split |
| When on the mic I’m not the type to intervene wit' |
| Jamaican house pays the I mean shit |
| I slash half assed rappers in the face and leave deep gashes |
| I’m Hot! |
| Give me room to rock I give heat rash |
| This the beat bastards |
| The master flow Jurassic |
| Walking over water and drinking forties and acid |
| The masses know the name alone agreed to blast it in the brains |
| Disastrous, leave them battered and flabbergasted |
| Multiple clashes with a hazardous man |
| Whose hand crafted rap thrashes theirs |
| Your honour I’ve seed past it |
| My auras like a |