Girl I'm a wizard
Write rhymes that bring forth whirlwinds and blizzards
Start early and end it
Im barely beginning
Emcee warfare I'm bird in the trenches
Y'all lynching all y'all fall captured in the abyss
Deep inside, peeping eat them like I was Brother Lynch
Revolutionary rhyme style make the government paranoid
Of hidden metaphors wondering what I meant
Cut a vent trough your mental thoughts
If you ain't about this lyricism homie kick rocks
Slick thought patterns get ready for the liftoff
touring kicking deadly predicates sick vibe
Step into your village, set it off with this style
Now you eating humble pies instead of talking shit now
Set it off and give hell, better run and get out
Rappers that attempted me need medical assist now
Get up on it nigga, rollin' so offical
Never let up on it, imma flow and blow and just flow
Rollin over that flow, rollin over this flow
Pressure cooker tension overloading
It's the big Blow Up!
Everybody make way its the blowup
Everybody check it out its the blowup
One time for your mind its the blowup
Party people in the house its the blowup
Everybody check it out its the blowup
Make way make room its the blowup
Everybody everybody its the blowup
Check it out ya'll its the blowup
I blow the hinges off the door
And make the roof crumble
And if suckers want to rumble then I'll take it to to'em
Ain't nothing they can think or say or nothing they can do
Wind it and Ray Charles with rhymes of fury I going to make it do
What it do, sucker free, spot a fraud and sake a fool
Bring your lady to the battle with your boy I'll take her too
Take her to my crib and make her play the fool
Pimping while she venting to me what she really think of you
Every time you catch her with my rapping style I'll make up new patterns
Breaking atoms, while I'm spazzing while I take your crew out
Peasant kiss my pinky ring I am a king to you
[?] putting words together like I'm Langston Hughes
I punish rappers with the things I do, spanking fools
[?] lets go and hold it down just like an anchor do
Don of lyricism how I rank and rule
Bringing fools to a higher level up without all of the dank and brew
They do what they be doing think I make a new style a day my lyrics stretch a mile a day
Hey but who's counting on who got the flow and rhyming insurmountable
The pressure cooker kitchen's elevating its about to blow up
Everybody make way its the blowup
Everybody check it out its the blowup
One time for your mind its the blowup
Party people in the house its the blowup
Everybody check it out its the blowup
Make way make room its the blowup
Everybody everybody its the blowup
Check it out ya'll its the blowup
