[VERSE]
What I'm blurtin is a surge of verbal excursions
I give you assurance, you need take out insurance
Dissecting words like a neurosurgeon, I flow like a sturgeon
I'm thirsting to be first, and I'm not referring to versioning
Cause I emerge, hurdling sine curves, I murder 'em
Surfing em, shark rappers want a bite, they circling
Lurking, hoping I fall off the waves, end up soaked, but I'm coping
Not being broken. I hear crowd cheers, you hear crickets and croaking
Like a bad joke at a night where the mic is open
I ignite and smoke em. The first to boo you, and then the fights blow open
The pulling force, the vertigo as you tightroping
The Vu, making you clutch your purse walking the streets at night when the lights are broken
You might be hoping. That you can escape your fate. But the fabric of time's tightly woven
Cause I'm the nut-case that breaks you. The fucker that hates you
The slip-up on stage where there ain't no take two
A handshake with the devil that later rapes you
The job you have to take for the rate it pays you
I bend and shape you. Shmelt you, cast you
Cause when I catch you, you're petrified like a statue
Batman style, glidin at you, and your wack crew
En-masse you attack but my lasso will grasp you
I'll smack, thwack, bash you. Line a punch at you
Mash you, leaving marks with meaning like tattoos
DJ-style I scratch you in tune with a hard beating
I'm defeating these MC's before even competing
I want my piece of the pizza, a finger in the pie
Fuck a share. Put dick in it like American Pie
Get off in the charts, feels even better than being high
King DeJi shines like element seventy-nine, a helluva guy
[HOOK]
Call me Midas, I'm golden. The finest that's holding
The mic and conducting these rhymes and these flows
And I'm shining, reflecting the times and I'm boasting
The kind of a style that's decidedly potent
I won't corrode, solid, hard to the bone
Since I'm not just coating, skin deep like melanosis
In alchemy mode, I go magnum opus
Reviving Hip Hop, a philosopher's stone
[VERSE]
I'm feeling real sorry, for you mainstream artists, I owe an apology
Ya'll confidence gets lost realising you not as hot as me
Feeling you're behind like sodomy, I'm drillin minds like a lobotomy
Fuck platinum status, your numbers declined like the lottery
Because of me, on the spot these rappers might go potty
They take the knowledge out of Hip-Hop, they even made it less Hoppy
They aged the style, disengaged the body like Hip dysplasia, they're sloppy
Rhyming lazily, they shoddy. They just not doing it properly
Philosophy's obviously a foreign policy to these pop-y G's
With choppy flows, can't get a party popping see
Gotta don safety helmets and goggles when I start dropping these predominantly
Harder styles on solid beats, rocking prominently
Consequently, other rappers are softer MC's
Ain't got a lot against me in a competition entry
I stop em like a cop and make them toss the mic in gently
"Back away from the stage, I got this Glock, ya best not tempt me!"
I've got a tendency to act all braggadocious
On these fags and ho's just showing off with explosions of classic dopeness
My style's as precious as gold is, call me Auric the goldsmith
No heart of gold tho, I'll kill your whole family and goldfish
I keep my focus, plans I'm blowin out the water like a hose is
Foes is hopeless cause my raps is murder like she wrote this
So you know its over when your toe gets tagged, I'm really mad
I've showed ya's how we roll, you won't get any further notice
If you ain't hearing this, got asses ears or you're delirious
I seriously riddle yehs with disses thats insidious
Your appearance is so hideous on images or videos
I'm evicting yehs with viciousness like the highland clearances
You hit your ears, I shit on yehs ever so esoterically
Theres no way you compare to me, I'm tearing you invariably
A rarity that hits yeh quicker with the witty pictures
Hip Hops critically injured but I'll give it the elixir
[HOOK]
[OUTRO]
DéJi Vu!
RD Productions!
Bringing Hip-Hop back to life
