Hey my people, it's all of us, rocka rocka, rainbow Chewbacca, did you say hammer proper?
My people, that's my word, strange, fresh, monster with the volts in his neck
When it comes to mic check, you're in a bitchy way, waiting to be written
A question, why the answer is a prayer, but who's listening?
Pick a name out of hat, a rapper who's whack
When my words over the watts, what you out of your wits?
You're a disaster, my bliss, name of course, apricot
Puncture by punctuation, blammo
I'm death to bunny slippers, mutilate when I communicate
Every time that I torpedo
Cause I love rappin' about rappin' rappin' about rappers
Next album, the audience caught this in a blush
Start clappin' when it happens, allow me to explain
In five watts to the flame, penguins and loose tiger
In ten cities, you feelin' the same
Cause we seein' through the job like glass
And excelling eloquence as the beast commence
Cause once I turn that mic on, rappers sleep with the light on
I shine on, I'm not a wizard
Diamond wizard
We been burnin' scrolls like dice deals
These niggas just froze like ice grills
Like Xbox, X-Bills, sittin' on my console base, *
Playin' rock well on the radio station
Niggas, somebody been watchin' me
Feel like somebody been eyein' me
These niggas pussy like diaries
I stay turnin' like a picture in the dugout
Never had swag, threads me the * out
Single five line, bitch, I'm the team leader
In a two-seater, smokin' on some reefer
That ain't mine either
Power's on, I'm the team leader

Glove on my fist for all nevers
Gallopin' through Gallopiers
With niggas and meat cleavers
I'm a supreme being, a leisure
No merchandise, I guess the devil stole all of my t-shirts
Throwin' juices like Chris Brown
Watchin' the fat bitch
Cause we goin' for six rounds, what now?