[Verse 1: GEDA The Genius]

I'm cutting up and comers lights , unplugging mics

Of whack rappers, up in tights

Slappin snapbacks backwards

Like it was the 90's

I don't care if you black or tough and white

Sunday night tuckin what u write, running by me

Young and grimy, from N-Y-C

Guzzle hienies, scuff the nikes

Fund a crime scene

I'm Haitian, but my ID

Says I'm asian, cause my eyes looking Chinese, son

Been smartest since kindergarden, the spit departments

Little artist, the biggest ballers deliver homage

Split persona, it's easier kllin' sponsers or billing monsters than beatin the

Genius in any contest

Flip the order you'll see the sea of MC's that we slaughtered

Vigorously as a toddler finishin peas, thats retarded

I mean me, on this beat, not the kid

My whole squad is retarded, I know how it is

The Rap Genius Bitch (Fuck who hot who not)

Thats me in this bitch (Fuckin 2 thots tubes tied)

And this isn't the hook ( Cross me and ya double fucked)

Because there isn't one (Motherfuckers)

Un, dos

Don't know what a bitch been through

But I could calculate your pain

Its time spent hiding by six minus 5 divided by this rhymes fixed price bitch

I'm High, Wiz, Might Get Pilots License

But that rappity rap shit, is played out right?

Got 39, more hoes than the average nigga

Word to mom, all in line

No fat chicks, thicker than the march of dimes

No askin or flipplin of coarse its fine

Catfish wit half of them kick it as lawrence tynes

I try to stay family oriented

Amazin say I gotta be sweet to reach the masses

So this is like taking candy from your dentist

With no masters, drilling holes slow as molasses

Thats being the only pro black kid when most track lists just as classes as civil war reenactments

And I don't bag em if the carpet shaggin'

Whats sad is I ain't even started rappin

That was target practice;

Joker work there, asking me to battle and I started laughin'

My sarcasms darker than Batman's

Smack cam, even if ya buzz unmatchable

We amish thugs, fuck ya plugs, incompatible

It's a Brooklyn thang, took his chain and his avenue

Beat him back and blue, like Cam Newton after school

And fuck the fame aspect too

Couldn't change if u asked me to

Or if I died and came back as two

Actual assholes who think actin new is fashionable

I stay real like animal wool, feel it?

You more abroad than international dudes

You wanted war, u in Iraq with a goon

You serious?