Heatish

[Opio]
 Yea! I'm super colossal
 I'll DDT any Randy Savage that can Macho
 Watch yo' nostrils burn from the toxic germ when I talk superb
 Stronger than Cyclops' optic nerve, you didn't thought so?
 You just passed a paint brush to Picasso
 I move like a bullet shot from a .50 caliber Glock
 So challenge me not, I'm liable to drop flows
 And OH! they know my skills
 Fire swept through your dialect like the oakland hills
 Inner smoke and still it's everlasting
 They're saying oh, that's over kill
 CHILL! Roll a Phill control the Bill Bixbie in me
 'Fore I blow this building up
 Ughhh. Damn I'm swerving!
 Puffing on a magic wand like I was Merlin
 Picture that, beanie look like a magician hat
 Kicking back with a sack blowing clouds of herb in
 Just thinking to myself about linking up my wealth
 And developing my physical and mental
 I make G's wit a pencil, expand exponentially
 I gots to tell 'em what I been through
 [Taiji]
 I'm a emphatic, rap-phatic
 Cinematic sim-tactics
 Inhabit when the black magnet attract magic
 Disperse curses, repel spells, and tell tales
 My literary achievements
 Rocked your body of rejects and caused solar events
 This psycho-kinetic flux when I touch the mic
 You rappers caught up in a crux tonight
 I bust with an exuberant lust for life
 Maneuver within the groove and get BUCKS for what I write
 Take a stroll down lovers lane
 And get beat to a pulp by my suckers' slang
 I'm vulgar, vain
 Glorious and obnoxious when I rock shit, get toxic
 Profound and profane. My hock spit
 Ignite and blow up like propane under pressure it's no thang
 For me to wipe out your kind like the dinosaurs
 Swinging my grammar like the hammer of the Mighty Thor
 Crushing percussion with this discussion I'm thrusting forth
 To get these motherfuckers off my nuts is nothin.
 [Casual]
 One of them cats that you won't find easy to persuade
 Catch me with a group of babes, (dug in)? like super Dave (HA)
 In an Escalade
 But who could save hip-hop when the music's made? (Hiero)
 You looked confused Tried to take a step in my shoes
 You couldn't touch aim or bust the weapon I use
 You get crushed. Ice, to slush, to bum rush
 Twenty of us that all rhyme plush (all of us)
 I heard that hit you got, and that whip you caught tight
 But in Oakland, you get dropped right at the stop light
 Stomped in the flow, by indigo Kenneth Cole reactions
 To start a chemical reaction
 Shot up,? 'em all, got up before we caught up
 In some shit, that's how we brought up
 A feather chaser, moving at the pace of an Indy-racer
 Razor sharp art... Fantasia!
 Fanatic or finesse from flows filled with static
 Combatted by the cats I let have it
 A money magnet