Bad ass bastard bad news brown,
get the ghetto blaster if cats don’t back down,
I told Speak bring it man don’t back down,
bless me with a track with that boom bap sound,
that Marley Marl Juice Crew Pete Rock knocker,
Premier Get A Rep Gangstarr kind of bopper,
got a text check the email the beat and details,
should’ve known this shit was funky how it’s making my screen smell,
candle light and incense to deal with the stench,
going in on my first sentence,
words exert on disperse intense,
tapped in the universe now this verse the shit,
immersed in this things are about to be trouble folks,
taking it back to the Sidekick and the bubble coat,
fall back if you don’t want a broken nose,
have some yac or better yet a double dose,
cause it deadens the pain I’m just helping you homes,
going straight to the brain when I be in the zone,
like I’m alone in a booth with a mic stand,
apologize to the cypher ya’ll fine for the night man,
I got rappers getting benched for tour dates in bunches,
rhymes hit so hard that it’s giving cats concussions,
got served with a subpoena their making a class action,
acting like from the jump ain’t knowing what’s gonna happen,
thinking in attoseconds the world still when I pass,
tap in the speedforce they call me the Black Flash,
I’m fire backdraft ya’ll pests Black Flag,
sweet on the inside belong in a grab bag,
masterpiece I’m Matisse gonna out lasts fads,
lyrics should be in the Louvre but it’s not that’s sad,
ain’t saying this to brag well maybe just a tad,
truth is the truth so homie that’s that,
bathe in my own light call me a seraphim,
wings will take flight Gift of God within,
I smite thee if you fight me,
even Constantine couldn’t save you from the wrath that I be,
picture the 10 plagues 9 levels of Hell,
WWE wrestle it in a cell,
got you in my sights trigger the wind crackle,
put your head with the rest that’s hanging over my mantle,
a vandal savage foes I ravage,
stuck between this art shit and getting that cabbage,
and anybody in the way is just collateral damage,
don’t know what you expect but I’m hoping you manage,
at an advantage my principles holding stalwart,
philosophers quote me adages and proverbs,
alchemist lyrics elixir of life,
the other day I was told I’m Hermetic by rights,
guess it’s cause I spit that lead from the soul,
by the time it reach your ears it’s turned into gold,
let me stop B ain’t trying to play the divine,
just cause I got ya’ll fools trippin on my throwaway lines.