Whos your rhymin hero
I use lyrics versatile, beat up, on any style
Treat em like stepchilds and smile
I grab the mic then I check one two
Brothers look, yo what hes gonna do
Hmm, you know I dont get too hyped
I just fully load up the brain and cock the mic
And blast off rhymes, within a matter of time
Im like a mirror of organized crime
For slaying an mc who think that he might be
The first brother who could come up and fight me
Start running like youre looking for p.c.
Protective... custody
Cuz Im blowing off, just for going off
You may think Im showing off, cuz every rhyme is flowing off
A dope beat that is so sweet to the eardrum
Gets the crowd prepared to hear some
Super, high-powered lyrics, specially chosen
The battles a snowstorm and brothers are frozen
Thirty-two degrees below zero
Now whos your rhymin hero (3x)
The genius, is a rap professor
Casual dresser, you may dress fresher
But the way I speak is so poetic
Describe me on the mic, Im energetic
Even if you roll up strapped with an uzi
Still your wack lyrics couldnt [do me!!]
Yo, Im not the type of guy
Cuz my lyrics are high powered, meaning fly
Im not barn, Im building hard
You thought that I was weak, well let me speak
With me being frozen this mc weather come to
All linked together
See I got wreck, wrapping things in check
You got germs, worms, plus a lack of respect
Ill be teachin, you couldnt handle
A style like mine, I dismantle
Just by pickin up the mic, and start showin
I cold turn it out, and yo then
I get super serious strong and then furious
Give an mc something to make them curious
On, professors, in college
I stomp em out just with supreme knowledge
Bustin up witches, yo I give stitches
Super-suckin-fuckin-lickin-some-sexy-scali bitches
I go off, and off men often
See the decembers primateen mist coughin
Cuz Im the God building hard never barred
Bringin crazy static to your attic
Now Im known to flip a show
Now whos your rhyming hero (4x)
You have some mcs who get too hyped
From a ten word rhyme it took em hours to type
Thats not mcing, just an mc being
Weak on his words and never thinkin bout freeing
Poitive thoughts that I let come out
Im the genius of this, I know what its about
Cuz on the mic Im a leader, school I am a reader
When it comes to sex, a strong good breeder
Mcs max but every one I wax
And collect the cash money without being taxed
Now that I have your attention, Id like to mention
Dont battle me at any rap convention
If so Ill show all who wants to know
To detemine whos an amateur and who is a pro
Dont mean to get ill, cuz I know how you feel
You lack words like mines, talent and skill
Now Im known to flip a show
Now whos your rhyming hero (4x)