Indoflo! Ladies and gentlemen this is the Khronic massacre but instead of chainsaws I use the power of my words. Because words hit harder than any type of fist, I'm misfit, but I know how to take a verbal hit. Fellas, this is simple annihilation, I'm smashin' and bashin' these haters with a passion. It's a lyrical lashin'. Fight club, I be thrasin. They be crashin' burning to ashes. Yo, I'm a pessimistic optimist, I'm pocket slick, cruisin' high just like a rocket ship. I'm rockin' it. You know I be poppin' it, similar to Mary Poppins , like...like... Supercalifragistlisticexpedalidocious. Eating beats so delicious like a lion ferocious. My punchlines malicious, hanging with chicks: Bodacious. Haters be suspicious, so I knock them unconscious. Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, from world champion, Mr. Muhammed Ali, but respectively. My bars will shock you like electricity, it's very plain to see, it's not trigonometry. I'll be blastin' my enemies off into space time and infinity. Back into reality, we're the perfect recipe for musical chemistry. I know this genre is rap, but I like to think of it as poetry. When I rap, I get a feeling of certainty and a sense of serenity, this harmony and melody flow together perfectly. You see, my predestination was for rap representation, many acclamations, so much anticipation. I thrive off of my fans, adorations. I will work hard, through tough times and perspiration. No amount precipitation will lower my expectations. I am the foundation of this new rap nation. Got connections and relations with all of the populations. From start to revelation. Yeah, I got swag emitting from every single direction. Not to mention, for my music I have, a long-lasting affection. Haters are an infection, a distraction, to our musical invention, the only thing I need is a studio intervention. Hurray! I drink that Haterade to make them haters fade away. There's no shame when you're part of the clean rap game. One look at us and you can tell that we on the road to fame. I'm an urbane hurricane, so I'm gonna take what I made, take what I gained, mesh it all together to blow ya'll away. But we gotta get through, this unbearable pain, it's insane, but one day we'll make it rain, Lil' Wayne. Yeah, I'm biologically diabolical, psychologically maniacal, out of this world, astrological, clever and methodical, down to every little phollicle. More intense than when, Eminem fought Lotto. Here is the motto: Go hard or go home, I'm in the zone, here is the showcase of the two kings on the throne. Khronic!