I plan to build myself a facility before I'm forty // A Molecular Archeo-genetic Laboratory // That can analyze complex poetry data for me // Even if it was recorded poorly, How extraordinary // I frog-leap over awkward beats // Then I separate rappers by their Carbon 14's // To determine the age of anything that remains // Regardless of how the outside surface has changed // I'll put a curse on your name, bombard your brain // With gamma X-rays until you burst into flames // With my scientifically quantifiable megalo-maniacal viable style // It's like trying to ride a bull // Let's have a dictionary duel after school // Check me into a nice Cedars Sinai room // So I can get sick as the flu, spitting the truth // If you ain't got this album you're missing the proof // Prepare for your doom, my nuclear rocket plumes // Glow against the pale background of the moon // Toxic fumes spoil complete stocks of fruits and foods // Burning flammable boxes of booze // Got in the groove even though I'm not in the mood // Motherfucker you didn't win because I can't lose // Give the fans a chance to choose? Fuck you // Who's the illest? Who's it really up to? // Rapid fire, you better run for the pacifier // Tie you up and drag you in the saliva quagmire // "˜Til your oxygen expires and your lungs dry up // Cause you said "˜Bis ain't dope, you're a damn liar // Assassin for hire over beats by Payas, flow like the Tigris // Euphrates with the eye of the tiger in my iris // Canibus is a fighter, motherfucker my great grandfather was Irish // Let's roll the dices, I'll break you like young Tyson // Give me the Mic man, I don't need no hype men // Put a thousand on me, put one on him // I'll tear off his limbs, throw him in and tell him to swim // Yo, I'll soak that sugar coated shit in soy sauce // Tell the FCC boss, "˜Turn that noise off,' // Call Detroit's Mafia boss, tell him // "˜Yo, I've got a job for you, I want you to bust his balls // Drop him off by Niagara Falls // Write my name on a banana and put the banana between his jaws // Nobody disrespects lyrical law // I'm the best there ever is and the best there ever was // Train like a grunt face down in the mud // With blood, sweat and tears sucking it up // Yo, you wonder where I am right now //