I'm one of those beat-up bad wit' bags and a pair of braces
I take you back to the stone age with Barney and Fred Flintstone
I rhyme on big tracks
Lyricist and my thoughts be twisted
I spit the wickedest rhymes from a time that's never existed
I'm a lyrical misfit with a sadistic characteristics
I'm a concrete lion, big cat
The lyrics went flippin', makin' ya bubble like effervescence
Get Dino to take a machinos and then force you to live home
With lines longer than laces, I'm gracin' you with my presence
My style is totally buck wild and most definitely happenin'
The clown done tried to defeat us without tenacities or audacity
Take the ground from beneath your feet
At the speed of sound, I'm wanderin' around
Not a man could conceive the weed I'm consumin'
Life can flip raps while riding a skateboard and doin' a tic-tac
And if a boy want the test, then I be stampin' upon his chest
My futuristic linguistics turn fools into statistics
Accelerate and leave you panickin'
'Cause I'm this, Gorillaz from the mist
Now feel the vibes I create, this heavyweight
When I punch ya, I rupture all of your ribcage in a rage
I could never be a racist because I possess so many faces
I'm sharper than the tips of Zulu spears and Olympic javelins
And I turn you into a cartoon too then erase the page
To me, I be out of this world like aliens who were time travelin'
I smashed the top of your head with a guitar I borrowed from Noodle
Leave you Skywalkin' like Anakin
I perform murderous acts on my tracks with a single breath
That's workin' 'em out
My lyricism is just like an aneurysm inside his brain
I'ma take off like a jet pack better get back, rather step back
Did ya get that? 'Cause I ain't no small timer
And I tie knots in intestines just like I'm a boy scout
Done makin' a mess
I'm about to detonate and demonstrate
To your brains I be tappin' in, to computers I be hackin' in
I spit words from my mouth that be turnin' you inside out
Some serious savory from my roarous rhymes of reality
Now rearrangin' your whole skeletal structure
Forget Karate Kid and these wooden blocks, I chop from concrete
He plays the beat in a trance and he's never feeling no pain
I'm dabblin' in the Fists of Fury technique when I speak
I'm as animated as Japanese animes causin' calamities
I pulverize and bamboozle, shake numb skulls like a boodle
Then I find some Nine Inch Nails to perform some acupuncture
I'ma make the crowd react and nod they heads until they neck snap
Don't you ever thought you could beat us
And I transform from my cartoon pseudonym, turn to a human
To the top, my lyrics escalate
I've been stoned ever since the days of creation, I've been red
How I generate lyrics that supernaturally levitate
I'm a mad dred, causin' so much havoc in Russel's head
Concrete, concrete, concrete, w-w-well, well, well
And leave your head in a spin like staring at turn table skid mats
This is real talk, not big chat
