This is an intro., for all the niggas who don’t know…

Yo I’m gonna clash the bars verbally fightin’//
Greek mythology, war, clash of the titans//
In any battle field I hold a flawless victory//
I’m literally the definition of God - M.C. history//
Absurd my competition is heat, like arson crimes on unsolved mysteries//

(Switchin’ the Flow Up)

My thoughts are higher then the earth's heights//
I act like if the mic was wooden, ‘cus bitches rhymes I take in and eat quickly like 1 million termites//
Ground breaking flows that throttle your mind//
Pushing back my victims, then a “prodigy's” hair line//
So cold hearted you’d think I spit severe cases of extreme hail//
Sending my attacks as atomic bombs on AOL saying, "YOU GOT MAIL”//
I’m not a turtle, but with clips I unload shells//
Dip the bullets in gasoline and watch your body literally combust in Hell//
My thoughts are deep and dark like the bat cave//
With as much flames as I spit, I take the name from Method Man and you can call me Johnny Blaze//