The Blowup

[Verse] Girl I'm a wizard Write rhymes that bring forth Whirlwinds and blizzards Start early and end it I'm barely beginning Emcee warfare I'm buried in the trenches Y'all lynching all y'all fall captured in the abyss Deep inside, peeping eat them like I was Brother Lynch Revolutionary rhyme style make the government paranoid Of hidden metaphors wondering what I meant Cut a vent trough your mental [indent?] thoughts If you ain't about this lyricism homie kick rocks [Slick?] thought patterns. Y'all get ready for the liftoff [Kindly?] touring kicking deadly predicates [is?] sick vibe Step into your village, set it off with this style Now you eating humble pie instead of talking shit now Set it off and give hell, better run and get out Rappers that attempted me need medical assist now Get up on it nigga, rollin' so offical Never let up on it, imma flow and blow and just flow Rollin over that flow, rollin over this flow Pressure cooker tension overloading It's the big Blow Up! [Hook] Everybody make way its the blowup Everybody check it out its the blowup One time for your mind its the blowup Party people in the house its the blowup Everybody check it out its the blowup Make way make room its the blowup Everybody everybody its the blowup Check it out ya'll its the blowup [Verse 2] I blow the hinges off the door And make the roof crumble And if suckers want to rumble then I'll take it to them Ain't nothing they can think or say and nothing they can do Blinder than Ray Charles with rhymes of fury Ima make it do What it do, sucker free, spot a fraud and shake a fool Bring your lady to the battle with your boy I'll take her too Take her to my crib and make a plate of food Pimping while she venting to me what she really think of you Every time you catch up with my rapping style I'll make up new patterns Breaking atoms, while I'm spazzing as I take your crew out Peasant kiss my pinky ring I am a king to you Good and thorough putting words together like I'm Langston Hughes I punish rappers with the things I do, spanking fools [?] lets go and hold it down just like an anchor do Don of lyricism how I rank and rule Bringing fools to a higher level up without all of the dank and brew They do what they be doing think I make a new style a day my lyrics stretch a mile a day Hey but who's counting on who got the flow and rhyming insurmountable The pressure cooker tension's elevating its about to blow up [Hook] Everybody make way its the blowup Everybody check it out its the blowup One time for your mind its the blowup Party people in the house its the blowup Everybody check it out its the blowup Make way make room its the blowup Everybody everybody its the blowup Check it out ya'll its the blowup [Outro]