Exordium

This is that tuxedo masterpiece, recorded
 In the Master Suites, been plotted since my last release
 Surrounded by the best, let's have a feast
 Pretty young bitches come dance for me
 See the future in my vision, a hustler's convention
 Turntables and that microphone, be the invention
 You can't monkey wrench 'em, police try to pinch 'em
 Made a grand entrance, this is nonfiction
 U-God and the streets and we all in hard bottoms
 Written in newspaper as folded in four columns
 The words are venom, get quoted by top models
 The type to swan dive in my personal grotto
 Foot on the throttle to the next frontier
 Won't stop rocking 'til the Milky Way's near
 Mingle, they the floor plans, it's time to get bands
 Gave this music is a twist, it's time to re-brand
 Increase my revenue with exceptional wordplay
 Written to perfection, you could swear it was Scorse'
 Sound provided by the incredible Jose
 A scientist's own mind, music is cold play
 Please take a seat and enjoy my presentation
 Came out of hibernation to present my new creation
 Hates the motivation amongst the competition
 Fangs out, salivating, blast you with venom