I’m fresher than water straight outta mountain springs/
boutin brings my foes mo lethargy than thousand pings//
cowardly emcees need to avoid me like plague/
for I’m of age to wage war against played bars//
Mars must be where I’m from cause I feel like alien/
ya average homosapien can’t drop hot daily when//
requested; bested? Never, cause I’m clever/
know better than to center my punches 'round chedda//
verse my skin, bars my blood, letters my protoplasms/
all these fakas got is more rings than Frodo Baggins//
laggin-behind in sales but skill-wise my rappin’s devine/
my spits so deep each second peeps havin rewind//
to get the true meaning; no effects like blue-screening/
ya only hearing my voice that’s piercing like earrings//
the searing pain I give fakes leaves 'em near-insane/
fearin may (me) even more than their court hearin days//
