I don't even know where to start
Probably 'cause I'm playing such a huge part
In terminating rap professionals
One aggressive stanza from roc
Have em somberly sauntering out the studio
En masse-rap processional
The lyrical messiah from the district
Of columbiana, where fast talkers
Prey upon the meek with that arm and hammer
I'm giving you a peek of your future
This is sonogrammar
Annihilating any oppositionwith this sonic ammo
It's a gamble going up against the illest flow
But I'm widely known for
How hard my penicillin go
Extraterrestrial from out the inner city
They resent me 'cause of
How my antenna innocently glow
My braggadocious magnum opus got em wide open
Them visionary bars keep that 3rd eye focused
I'm tryna spark a revolution
With these fire vocals, these ig celebrities
Too busy being antisocial
But I'm the people's champ
Ali every release I ever tamper with
And trample any foes that get into my way
Rumble anybody in the concrete jungle
Have the entire underground
Chanting sa-roc bomaye
I'm illuminating every verb
And noun in my vocabulary
Have em starting rumors trying to ruin my day
But I still throw up pyramids
With every lyric spit
So paparazzi keeping watch in every room I lay
Honey skinned diamond
Out the roughest part of the terrain
The last standing heir apparent
Of the moorish reign
Pressure got me snapping on the drum patterns
Claiming every block within earshot
Into the lord's domain
I done had family back stab me
Til my blood run
And old friends that held me down
When I ain't had nothing
Now strangers tryna sell me follows
And adds like mad men
'cause I'm on w mag covers
Modeling fads in fashion
I'm a rhyme assassin, call me sharp shooter
Got the locs bantu knotted up
Just like a black buddha
While they chasing after bread
Cream, guap, gouda
I'm stacking silver chips
And every type of gold bouillon
Once a honor roll student
Of the craft now I'm giving
Demonstrations on the basics in the lab
If you ain't taking notes
I'm assuming you up for grabs
And I'll bust and leave your rap career
In stasis on a petrie glass
Never been no play play
Rarely catch me smiling in a picture
I be working hard to turn
These spiritual lines to scriptures
Every one of my verses guaranteed
To make you ponder like
How she wander into the game
And make her nom de plume a music fixture?