Ayo, yo, mic swordz, shepard sounds, yo check it, ayo
You try to call shots and get a dial tone
I'll crush your collarbone with a microphone for rapping monotone
Beat you with the sticks to a Xylophone what I write alone will slice your dome
You've compromised your mind from what you like in songs
Knock you out your designer clothes, the lightning bolt
Zues to a Trojan Soldier, Thor to a Norse Viking Warrior
Bring the message from Wessix right to ya backyard
The... flows Odin to those who inhabit Asguard
Traded weapons with Leonardo still Casey Jones with the mask on
With these blades I'm more like Jason Voorhees to enemies
About to go on a tear that non-contact knee injury
You... about to be a audio amputee, where lyrically
You don't have a leg to stand on and I'm a centepede
The centerpiece to this puzzle of dope I'm like the Genevese
It's a fine line between us, if you enter the genius
You'll see that I'm colder than Simon Phoenix for cryogenic reasons
A Brainiac with a cranium full of uranium
Collapse a stadium when I brain storm get trapped in a atrium...
(Hookx2)
No sleep, pulling all-nighters
Call me MacGuyver
Droppin' bombs in your cypher like Stryker
