Flies all in my teeth, stomach stickin' out
If I'm not home on the range, catch me at the range
This is ain't that, I'm not them
Stick needles in his eyeballs 'til his signs are no longer vital
But a B up in the glove box, cutter in the boot
Came out of the fallopian blastin'
Get serious or die laughin’ like John Ritter
They be swearin' it's cute

Pharoahe hungrier than Ethiopians fastin'
See this is not 'American Idol'
They thought I was backpacks, slept
More like sunshine and one line in your mind
But not homosexuals, they master in gunplay
And you got the nerve to press frisbees, what it is?
…

Raps like Star Wars, only the stars die

Run in your crib on some 'Queer Eye for the Straight Guy' shit
Next time you spittin' on mine
Didn’t know that he kept inside the knapsack
To remind you of when you were nine

Come back, lay in the cut like Neosporin
What it is?
What it is?
It’s no sequels, B3 cases, C3P0's
We was duckin' roulettes in the hood like Remo Williams
This is me tryin' to eat, human survival
Shine like the new five halogen fog lights, no
Young Eastwood, just tryin' to eat good
Keep snorin’, keep sleepin’, I'll keep tourin’
Bet your bottom dollar you be spittin' over rhymes, what it is?
Niggas fucked up, they get no instrumentals now

It wasn't necessary to grind them
Before you were bustin' cherries

With the sex appeal and no ice either

Breathe easy, relax, Mac like Fleetwood
Spit at your favorite rapper, take his title
When they see me they say that's that nigga
We will open your mind and concentrate harder
Never catch me with them plastic cat fast niggas
With the flow that's so influential
What it is?
My last name should be 'That's That Nigga'

What it is?
Sounds kinda nice, Pharoahe that's that

This is more like cocaine all night
Rearrange your furniture, fix your Feng Shui
What it is?
Practicin’ my aim, gat you in your brain, shame
Before Morpheus and Neo was killin’ 'em

Now we all on our grizzly
Niggas want dibs on the weed but ain't kickin' out

It will be necessary to communicate through telekinesis
Understand an underground bomb cipritate
Today's niggas do skate by hits

What it is?
To fight the bear arms, I'm not talkin' wifebeaters either
Focus, focus, focus, focus, hey brother, what it is?
These ain't those rhymes, I'm not him