I got a freaky freaky freak, give you a freak you turns em out
I put them hoes in a row and turn out Queens no doubt
Don`t need a vest, but flow freely like bullets through shootouts
I be the real supernatural, so check it out
I was concieved in the center of an inferno
The ninth month I slipped out my mom`s vaginal
Cavity, now I`m surrounded by creeps and freaks
Had to watch my back in the New York streets
Fly, like an aeroplane, more powerful than the engine of an A train
Won`t stress my brain
You know the fame that has men sold and bought
In a single bound, I let the criminal court
Walk through the desert and won`t perspire
Touch the microphone, the whole joint catches afire
Use the opportunity to call the devil a liar
And I won`t stop flipping shit til I`m forced to retire
Because that`s how I`m living
I can stroke all night and not bust a nut
Swim through a sea of razorblades and not get cut
When I do my thing I aim for the gut
And despise those nasty guys that hit shit in the butt
Blaze like spliffs even back in the days
When I bag shit up like trays, nowadays
I bag `em up like dimes and not even the Devil
Can stop me cause it`s matter under mind
I`m fucking up your mind like a hallucinogen
(Are you hot, Lord?) I heat it up like halogen
Burn MC`s, their children, and their children`s children
Reverse polarity and make your girl`s hell heaven
More intelligent than MacGuyver
Quick to pull off on a stunt like an Indy car driver
Thoughts too intense, brainwaves cut like barbed wire
Since Run`s a reverend, sucker MC`s call me sire
Push for my mental forces to crush your fortress
Signals of stress, your whole squad`s put to death
Bring your white Superman and I`ll rip that fucking S off his chest
Cause that`s just how I`m living
I dedicate my life to taking snake heads
I break on the beats like scissors break on my dreads
Instead of eating beasts and living savagely
I aspire to excell to the highest degree
Of living, now how you living, like a turkey on Thanksgiving
Me? I keep it tight and lock it down like a virgin`s pops
>From crack rocks to suburbian spots I`m hot
Don`t forget or have you forgot that I`m a surgeon, Ak-
Bar, once outran a jaguar
Slept in a lion`s den and escaped without a scar
Close my eyes and comence the star travel
Fred Flintstone`s out a job because I turn hard rocks to gravel
Babble, never, control the weather
Like a few jams back, whatever`s, clever
Even the rudest of rude can`t test because I`m protectes
With the Breastplate of Righteousness
And that`s just how I`m living