The Most Beautifullest Thing In This World

[Verse 1: Keith Murray] Y'all mythalogical niggas is comical The astronomical is coming through like the flu bombing you And embalming in your crew too With the musical mystical magical, you know how I do With word attack skills and vocabulary too Come to hit you with this edition, it's all brand New You're through, I'm interplanetarian like Doctor Who who who So who, who Born to get tripped on, word is bond I'm kicking rhymes til the A.M. vultures swarm Not Quincy, but I'm back on the block and not selling crack Accompanied with the fat funk flows and tracks So what you saying black, with all that yackedy yack My artifacts can't be beat with bats I'm saying, I eat up everything up on the menu And bend you and send you swaying, to be continued [Hook x4] The most beautifullest thing in this world Is just like that I get in ya [Verse 2] Spur of the moment opponents is suspects Caught up in precipitation reign of the tech- Niques, I speak my concepts freak The ichi ni san shi funk figures of speech Now that shit is in the open, I'm open, hoking, scoping Waitin for the next nigga to get opened on And break him down like a organic compound That's the weight of the world as the Earth goes round Now, how the fuck you sound I represent my clique, like a four-pound You better pack your levodopa medication for the shaking Meditation from the earth, that quaking shit that we be making Never faking I gets down for my crown clown Shaking the membrane of Encyclopedia Brown Freaking the funk in any throw down While you sustained to the sounds, up in you [Hook] [Verse 3] I comes down breaking ground So back up off of me and sit your ass down Now when I'm on the microphone I roam through zones But don't be trying this shit at home No matter what race, creed, color him or her I comes cleaner than Jeru and Damage an amateur As chronical facial disorders occur I'll assassinate your character's caliber I channel my anger, from the double edged banger And turn into the microphone strangler So stop tryna see where your eyes can't follow Say goodnight to the world and goodbye to tomorrow You rave and cuss so it's a must you get bust We're not to be fucked with, Toys Ain't Us For eternity, through infinity I eternally, get in you [Hook] What you folks want, yeah We got the funk so come on down What you folks want, yeah We got the funk so come on down What you folks want We got the funk so come on down