Released on June 25, 2002

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[Verse 1]

Well, I have arrived

And over the years, I've tried to sit back

And watch niggas that think they top notch

What did I spot? Niggas is sub par

So I came to claim your jugular veins

First name ("Huh"), last name ("Whew") –

I'm still not ready to reveal my identity yet

Enemies keep testin'

May I step back and make a simple suggestion?

Please don't approach, I'm highly unstable

Don't pass me the mic cable, I'm fatal

Let me nutshell-tell my life story, but I got to hurry up

And kick it, 'cause the Feds are lookin for me

Once upon a time, I had to slay crews

And the story never ends like Atreyu's

Describe the process – first they bruise

Then blood ooze, down streets and avenues

Cops search for clues, they found a black hoodie of mine

And some raggedy shoes, you could be a casualty too

Traces, I'm in various places, I look like everybody of all races

One of science's most spectacular cases

A man of the Earth, to be discussed for ages

The unjust lust at the wars they wage us

Pass me the bong, nigga, hold the papers


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[Verse 2]

I'm high now, niggas can die now

Every morning when I see the sun rise, I bow

Then I stand up, pick the land up

Got the whole globe in my hand, what –

Am I disrupting your day? Shhh

Listen up, the universe has got somethin' to say

I translate, while all of my jams wait

All life is clingin' to the wings of man's fate

And you can't clip the cords

So I find time for inner-reflection when I'm bored

Maybe I'm made of liquid metal like T-2

'Cause after you blast me, my dome is see-through

But I heal real fast; here comes a real blast

12 mega bombs and ash

And after I get rid of your frame

Why dont you come back to the crib and play some video games?

{*doorbell*} Thanks for checkin' me

Sit on the couch, pick up a controller, and lets play Tekken 3

Whoop that ass 4 times, now you wanna switch?

You can use Eddy, now I'm Dr. Bosconovitch

Lay on my back, spit in your face

Pump up the bass, take your shin, sweep the leg

You startin' to beg, stomp your nuts, headbutt

Break your arm, nigga, be ghost – oh, I forgot, you're already gone


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