[Verse 1]

I'll murder you cats, throw you in a furnace with a thermos of gas

And disturbingly laugh while you burn in the blast

I burn to relax and hold back

Even in the most perfect verse that I rap

Not even the surface was scratched

I'm the servant of rap who's observiently lurks in the back

Shadows in the game, plotting a perfect attack

You think it's worth it the scrap? I'll serve you so bad

The nurse 'll be asked, to shoot an electrosurge through your ass

This kid blaze's a verse when he murder's a track - spit!

Flames at the Earth till the surface is black - switch!

Lanes and reverse till you swerve and you crash - shits!

Changed, I'm the worst type of person to clash - with!

I'm that sick and cocky to blaze faggots

Display madness, should have me locked in a straight jacket

Straight savage, stage antics, when Illmacs rhyming

Any cat tryin' to act violent will be, flat-lining

[Hook]

The rap giant... fall back, it's raw rap

Stomp tracks and use beats as floor mats

I'm on that West Coast wreck mode

Grab your trench coats, let's go!

The rap giant, this ain't no time to climb the beanstalk

I'll stomp David before he tries to pull his slingshot

To word it perfectly, I'm a sick MC

The rap giant, Hercules of the industry

[Verse 2]

I just escaped my cell after being held in a prison

Well, hell if you want me to tell you specific

I killed Atlas myself then upheld his position

And pushed Earth towards the sun until it melted to liquid

Freezed all seas and turned hell to a blizzard, to hell with religion

But if you meet God, please tell him I'm Christian

Screaming "fuck the police!" to rebel from the system

And look anybody that breathes as an elligable victim

You can tell I been given a gift

If you thought a song was sicker than this

It was a myth, it didn't exist

Now, critics are pissed and beggining to bitch

I'm clenching my fist to punch through bricks

Without bending my wrist

Incredible spits, you should never resist

I threw a man off the edge of a cliff, and said he just slipped

Impressive as shit, bitch, when Illmaculate raps

It's like watching God himself build a planet from scratch

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Even when I'm not in the zone, off the top of the dome

My filler outshines the lines that you thought of at home

I'm cocky I know, but so many copy my quotes

At shows I make audiences my own army of clones

Kamakazee bomber with flows

The type of dominance shown that Gandhi opposed

And him and Ghenkis Khan fought for control

Locking and load, cocking and pull

I swear to God I'm the illest human walking the globe

From eye sockets to toes, I gotta be God look, cuz yo

I reach my hands out and turn objects to gold

With monsterous blows

The Sears Tower in space needle touch

When I hit the ground cause the continents folds

It's gotta be known I'm hotter than most

If I can't be king I'll attache a bomb to the throne

And watch it explode

You don't want no problems you hoes

I'll stick my arm down your throat

And pull your soul through your oesophagus hole

[Hook]

[Verse 4]

It's the rap giant, you need to move

Or you'll one of the people pulled

From between the grooves of my behemoth shoes

Tearing trees from roots, stomping through in season boots

I can freeze the moon and spit a thousand degree's so choose

I hate fakes that act raw, you talking awful hard

But I'll break your glass jaw make you walk accross the shards

Toss me to the dogs, throw me in a prison cell

And watch me with your guards, lock me up and all

Soon I'll be out knocking up some broads

Once I'll kill the guards with this toothbrush

I'll sharpen on the walls

Never fall, within the law, the darkest of them all

I'm the monster in your closet sharpening his claws

Lock you in my jaws while you flail and squeal

Till you die, then drag you to the place I chill

And your blood stains will make a trail

To lead you I left your frame impaled upon the gates of hell

[Hook]