my mouth was mechanically mechanized

my verbal weapon fires

a whole clip of rhymes before you could get off one round

can-i-bus will bust ya

apply enough pressure to crush ya

i pulverize muthafuckas and leave trees

laid out like hurricane debris 15 mega tons of TNT

the overseas block busta

bustin up blocks like the tungusta meteorite that hit Russia

comin from an underground I've discovered

a ground underneath the ground of all underground bunkers

dedicated for lunkers??

deeper than the laborers conducting excavation of the matrix

living in uninhabitable places

craters of a desert like oasis

where the sydonia faces as barren as Las Vegas a

s barren as the wombs of women who use artificial insemination

as barren as Utah's salt lake city basin

as barren as ancient Egypt before irrigation

a five star chef makin mouth watering creations

with blood stains on my apron

i put the heads of wack emcees in my oven and bake 'em

dip garlic bread sticks in their eye sockets and taste 'em

its not really that odd

when you consider part of the Asian culture loves to eat dog,

feline cats with their claws, paws and all

Caucasians eat frogs

African Americans eat the hog

Hindus bow to the floor and worship cows and rats as gods

but i raised the arts spit rhymes towards mars

and beyond to the nearest binary star

my metaphors be killing you harshly instead of softly

girls offer me ass to autograph their glossies

niggas want to know how much it would cost to get on a song with me

5,000 pounds and a pack of smarties

I'll be at the studio in a heart beat

call 2-7-9 and 2-7-9 will call me

if its all peace I'm there

but if it ain't don't bother holdin' your b