Ayo, my murderous rap verbal attack is actual fact
Tactical tracks match perfectly with graphical stats
Half of you lack the magical dap of tragical rap
That tackles you back and shackles and laughs at you
That's the mathematical madness I'm on, the savage, the strong
The marriage and bond of havoc and song
This massacre's on as if Picasso laced you
There's lots of hateful skeletons
Locked in the closet of my castle of Grayskull
I'm past all the grade school, that's why I have to debate you
My raps are like cable, slashin' your face, you
That's how a master degrades you
I'm battlin' Jesus, if he passes through my label
I'm snatchin' his halo
God, I'll trade you, just send my father back as an angel
Language is fatal and it's hypnotizin'
I'm only emphasizin', I'm still all about business and enterprisin'
I'm super lyrical, with brain-booster chemicals
That's just the tentacles inside of my mental projectable

Lyrically, I'm supposed to represent
Niggas'll tell you that I'm nice with the
Blah, blah, blah
Lyrically, I'm, I'm I'm supposed to represent

Black Thought, the super lyricist, your arch-nemesis
Still with the Punisher, that's my accomplice
Stressin' to emcees how they don't really want this
Electrifying shit, his excellency Thought spit
These cats, they sentimental such with a gentle touch
Dancin' double dutch and all sayin' nothin' much
My sound wave liftin' your chin up like uppercuts
New found ways of rippin' shit up, I develop
Your squad chest swell up, still you're mini-ay-ture to me
Nature-ally, I bring the extremity
Musically intense with the globe in suspense
Contemplatin' where the world traveler been since
The Roots bless you with a strong record, long like a epic
Immerse you in some ol' next shit, ill poetic
Thought from Illadelph somethin' like nothin' else
My talk stomp like elephants upon every elf, 'cause what

Lyrically, I'm supposed to represent
Niggas'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
Lyrically, I'm supposed to represent
You will lose, I must break you
Lyrically, I'm supposed to represent
Niggas'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
Lyrically, I'm-I'm-I'm
I'm supposed to represent

Ayo, peace Roots, east coast niggas reppin' the streets most
With heat, toast, and keep close more Phillies than Pete Rose
These those niggas that'll lift your mentals
Lyrics'll twist your temples into pretzels
Like the "Triumph" instrumental

My instrumental's the Renaissance, no resem-ba-lance
To nothin' you come across, lyrical holocaust
The crowd pleaser, emcees freeze then catch seizure
They praise the Lord of rap thesis, true believers

Just call me Baby Jesus 'cause lady niggas be praisin' me
Just for the way I blaze to be crazily, tape to CD lasery
It pays to be amazingly flavory
Gaze into my rhymes that basically hypnotize you occasionally

Occasionally, as I focus on my next opus
The way it's all fucked up and emcees is hopeless
I leave your head wrecked as I erect sculptures
My thought's just a fortress, approach this ferocious up-closeness

Lyrically, I'm supposed to represent
Niggas'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah
Lyrically, I'm-I'm-I'm
I'm supposed to represent
Lyrically, "It's suicide"
Lyrically, "You've seen him, you know how strong he is"
Lyrically, "You can't win"
Lyrically, "It's suicide"
Lyrically, "You've seen him, you know how strong he is"
Lyrically, "You can't win"
Lyrically, "You can't win"
Lyrically, "You will lose"
Lyrically, "I must break you"
Ly-ly-ly-lyrically

Copyright: JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Carl Thompson, Christopher Rios, Christopher Wallace, Dana Stinson, Norman A. Glover, Reginald Glenn Ellis, Sean Combs, Tarik L. Collins