Alphabet Aerobics - Lyrics

Artificial amateurs, aren't at all amazing
Analytically, I assault, animate things

Broken barriers bounded by the bomb beat
Buildings are broken, basically I'm bombarding

Casually create catastrophes, casualties
Cancelling cats got their canopies collapsing

Detonate a dime of dank daily doin dough
Demonstrations, Don Dada on the down low

Eatin other editors with each and every energetic
Epileptic episode, elevated etiquette

Furious fat fabulous fantastic
Flurries of funk felt feeding the fanatics

Gift got great global goods gone glorious
Gettin godly in his game with the gloriest

Hit em high, hella height, historical
Hey holocaust hints hear 'em holler at your homeboy

Imitators idolize, I intimidate
In a instant, I'll rise in a irate state

Juiced on my jams like jheri curls jockin joints
Justly, it's just me, writin my journals

Kindly I'm kindling all kinds of king kong
Karate kick type brits in my kingdom

Let me live a long life, lyrically lessons
Learned lame louses just lose to my livery

My mind makes marvelous moves, masses
Marvel and move, many mock what I've mastered

Niggas nap knowin I'm nice naturally
Knack, never lack, make noise nationally

Operation, opposition, off, not optional
Out of sight, out of mind, wide beaming opticals

Perfected poem, powerful punchlines
Pummelling petty powder puffs in my prime

Quite quaint quotes keep quiet it's Quannum
Quarrelers ain't got a quarter of what we got uh

Really raw raps, risin up rapidly
Riding the rushing radioactivity

Super scientifical sound search sought
Silencing super fire saps that are soft

Tales ten times talented, too tough
Take that, challengers, get a tune up

Universal, unique untouched
Unadulterated, the raw uncut

Verb vice lord victorious valid
Violate vibes that are vain make em vanished

Ryme all well what a wise wordsmith just
Weaving up words weeded up, I'm a workshift

Xerox, my X-ray-diation holes extra large
X-height letters, and xylophone tones

Yellow back, yak mouth, young ones yaws
Yesterday's lawn yards sell I yawn

Zig zag zombies, zoomin to the zenith
Zero in zen thoughts, overzealous rhyme ZEA-LOTS!....