[Intro: El-P]

("I once was told of a mutant who could twist space around him

And now it seems that I've met him")

Check this out

Company Flow manifests itself in many different ways

We rhyme like this is the last fucking days

Of course we've got El-P, DJ Mr. Len

And the one and only

[Verse 1: Bigg Jus]

Jus's style is infinite so pass me the rock

Got the same burner as the kid down the block

Bought it from an off-duty cop getting over

Yo he'll stick you with a felony just to fill a quota

I've got more styles than pagers by Motorola

Legendary seven yard claiming fuzz had inflicted it

When Blade and AD hit it

And Kane way back was killing it

Who's the wildest b-boy with the pace that is ill

Encased in a glass dome I blow mikes like filaments

I'm tungsten, light within that causes something

Lick off a legal shot trip the entry turn busting

The fendy? setter shot Joey numb nuts cousins bludgeon

They ask for it, permanent vacation with no passport

Top ranked televisor of boxing as a sport

I keep my gun cocked for all you hard rocks

And grab my crotch for one time when they roll through my block

Bigg Jus from the CF, and we rule non-stop!

[Hook]

Bigg bigg Jus, they start fuming when I set it

Breaking down with the flow

Bigg bigg Jus, they start fuming when I set it

After the verse

[Verse 2: Bigg Jus]

I got the fat cap Krylon paint, radioactive

Busting out sockets leaving Earth in this bastard

Rock the overdose, fiend back the graphics

Lost thought through a vortex, you came out on plastic

Crunch numbers buy mere thought last year candy gram

Busting VSOL, on some shit, I'm the man

Housing heads 42000 the reeper's dead

The underground's uncertain

Scrub skills keep resurfacing

Crypto cryogenic body soaked in mystery

Known for making emcees change belief from Tai Chi to ESP

When I drop skills sick like buy my gee

These heads hate me for having shit that bump like Teddys

Still refuse excess

Out-of-phase energy push Kevlar sub woofers

Composites, enemies

Face the finest squad the final conflict of Nimrod

The growth stunter run the shit down like Heather Hunter

Our father up in heaven control to uproot dark ruthless demigod

Notorious sets in half

That it can't be attacked by entering the dragon's path

And you won't last in the rugged badlands of the math

All due respect to the DJ breakdance and graf

I could go on about days going dashed

But I won't, indeed yes I will

I flush out more drug toxins than Goldenseal