I fell out the sky like baby Superman to a farm on kansas
Now the world wanna see my story all on camera


That's Magic
Described by a Hater,
That's tragic.

Billy Shakespeare was in his grave doin backspins.

The attractive power of every verse was so intense the ladies required napkins.


The credits rolled:
Below average seemed lavish,

Garbage $$# rappers
With a goudy no class chain and a fitted turned backwards
Black on black anti semite rap wazyap

I'm out that nolia So ^!$$%s'll surely clap if I ask em
Whip a ^!$$% out his clothes from Freret to Jackson
Nobody'll ever wonder or talk about what happened


C'mon Son
Who Better than us?

them?

They ain't even figure out they own style yet man

And every rhyme I ever spit out my face was spotless
Any (*##$ I ever said strip to got topless
Any click whoever said %#@!

They got rocked
So sugar Shane Mosley yo $$# up out the @@#!pit
We natural born fly guys

Twist up yo Garcia vegas and toast to the wise guys
We made it to the high rise
Georgy and Weezy and Lionel and Jenny Kravitz

Jigga and J. Cole
Jay Electronica
Magic


Jeeeeesus
Uprisings in Egypt

The black Gods free up
The Land erupt


I hope one y'all is feelin me
Some of yall gotta wait til the final act of the trilogy to get it
Oh I get it

^!$$%s wanna hear spit it
But I never take shots
Without establishing pivots


Itsy bitsy spider climbing up the water sprout
Moses with his ra hit the staff and got the water out


Powerful parables
I learned from the lips of my uncle Charles comin outta the VA like Clipse


Now there's a whole wealth to dig thru
But yo %#@! it's too shallow for me to dig you


Feel me
Man these wack ^!$$%s kill me

The wordplay was sweet but the rhymes don't thrill me

You lose

Quit believing in the news
The Asiatic Blackman conveniently rude


Sincerely yours
The Most Global