When I apply my battle theory Minds are relatively blown So take a seat Steve Oop, I see you brought your own What's with your voice? I can't frickin tell You sound like WALL-E Having sex with a Speak & Spell I'll school you anywhere MIT to Oxford All your fans will be like "Um, that was Hawk-ward" I'm as dope as two rappers You better be scared Cause that means Albert E Equals M C squared (E=Mc²)
Stephen Hawking:
You've got no idea What you're messing with here boy I got twelve inch rims on my chair that's how roll y'all You look like someone glued A mustache on a troll doll I'll be stretching out the rhyme Like gravity stretches time When you try to put your little p-brane Against this kind of mind I'm the best I'm the Snoop Dog of science I'll be dropping mad apples on your head From the shoulders of giants
Albert Einstein:
I'm the giant whose shoulders You'd have stood on If you could stand I'll give you a brief history of pain With the back of my hand You can't destroy matter or me For serious, ripping hole in you Bigger than the hole In your black hole theory was
Stephen Hawking:
There are ten mile mile mile mile Mile mile mile mile mile Particles in the universe That we can observe Your mama took the ugly ones And put them into one nerd You wanna bring the heat With the mushroom clouds you're making I'm about to bake raps from scratch Like Carl Sagan And while it's true That my work is based on you I'm a super computer You're like a TI-82