I don’t speak - like Steven Hawking - I’m just a brain in-a-seat/ I spit flames when I speak - just keep away and try not to get burned by-da-heat/
Named mighty - cuz I was born on da sun - leavin’ flame tracks when-I-run/
Set flames to yo crib and cook your dog for fun - send your entire crew into hiding like da-fuckin-talibon,Chasin’ me is like a rat chasin’ an-eagle,This shit aint smart - your even confusin’ them Japanese-people//
I fuck all races - who da fuck you think created da-meltin’-pot/
I’ll walk into a gun fight and stab you more times than 50-got-shot//
I’m sick of theses dishonest bitches with there stories tide-up-in-a-knot/
I’mma fuckm’ and leavm’ weather they like-it-or-not//
I don’t spit to teach - but I still got you bitches tide-up-on-a-leash/
Like a midget tryin’ to dunk - im-outta-ya-reach//
Your best bet is to adore da talent and drop-the-envy/
So just sit back and give me the respect that you know you got to-give-me//
I said it before - you MAfuckers will never do it like I can-do-it/
When its your time to die - I’mma be called upon from the undergrounds to-do-it/
This shit I spit - it’ll be years before you can decode-it,But for now
just know that an Evil Genius wrote-it//