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[Prod.Pete Rock] [Verse 1:Boris The Lucid] I'm causing catastrophe evacuating MC's I'm the radioactivity that won't leave Fuck the radio but keep the boom box I'm the renaissance of hip-hop I'm the nonchalant kid spitting nonstop Let me take you on an excursion Just to see gashes, not even a surgeon Couldn't even surge in [Verse 2:Technique] It's crazy how the world hypnotized by a dollar sign Pound of kush and a pizza on the way from papa johns They follow my every move Trying to trace me like a dotted line But if you get out of line In result of that imma pop the nine Paramedics came but they couldn't get to the spot in time After all I only felt bad when his mama cried Now he's another victim from a lyrical homicide My goons more protected then the whip that Obama rides Through DC [Hook:Pete Rock x4] Ain't no time for faking jax Stop fakin jax Brothers that fake jax get laid on they back [Verse 3:Boris The Lucid] Preeminent to these novices A prophecy told by ya homies that i'm cautious apostrophe I'm too hungry to starve, get a fork, eat ya up Wipe the blood, hmm delicious LUCID the apex predator I lecture and I give sound pleasure Never under pressure Flow tighter then that last squeeze of toothpaste I'm on cloud nine watching fools diss one another with binoculars That's high definition for ya! [Hook:Pete Rock x4] [Verse 4:Technique] It takes 9 months in the womb for ya body to produce But only a second to die when this lyrical missile shoots We like animals in the zoo It's life threatening to let us loose So the only time we let loose is when we step in the booth Most these MC's lying disrespecting the truth Niggas thinking they men since they got weapons to use Y'all not nice I freestyle and murder the best in ya crew Nigga you should've known that I was better then you If you the heart of the party I put the party in cardiac arrest I'm blessed to express the ghetto where I started at Couple bad influences chose not to be apart of that Evidently my mental forced me to master the art of rap My soul became treasure like an X was where they marked it at I obtained ancient artifacts Buried them where my heart is at Then formulated them into lyrics clean as a laundromat The answer's technique if somebody asks who taught ya that [Hook:Pete Rock x4] [Transition to part 2] [Verse 5:Technique] It's a lot of back stabbers Don't be surprised when yo back split Not MVP yet but i'm the number 1 draft pick I'm aiming for the thrown Kidnapping whoever has it Gift wrapped em and sent em back in a UPS package Causing massive damage Releasing radioactive Verses plutonium bursting Leaving phony's in hearses The flows only perfect so perfect you could go surf it I go so deep I end up where the center of the earth is But too bad for y'all, y'all couldn't leave the surface You might be getting far but my team is the furthest That's why I keep my head up like new york city tourist 1 slit per wrist for any other rapper who has heard this Gotta soul full of gold But this should can't be purchased So cold I'm making hell freeze over I got the devil nervous You don't wanna hear ya name after technique versus Y'all clowns so imma spit fire to burn the whole circus [Verse 6: Boris The Lucid] Genesis is for the better benefits from 2 lyricists [x2] I never run out of ammo It's the big shot head hancho People wonder how I stay low And still capable of magma flow The stamina never stay low The L-U-C-I-D genesis If you insist i'll leave your mundane astounded with this lyricism The messi flow kicking in I'm headed for the world cup Fuck your criticism here I come I'm eating nonstop tobayashi Better know the outcome so nasty Better know L-U-C-I-D showing every gimmick and pseudo where the exit is Within these records you see what illuminated me C'mon kid I'm to devoted to this music Luckily my lucid brain mutes it Mentally this rap shit I pursue it I'm the last air bender Being the remedy to hip-hop and it's telling me to enter Now remember, don't matter what gender, my art My lion heart, my pen as a fire arm, i'm going off..radar Ignited myself got niggas smelling the fume mayday mayday Turn something to gold it's in my DNA Now you can assume I inherited the genes of an alchemist I'm not an illusionist It's all natural and still leave you wondering Now that I gave you a vivid image Let me explain that i'm aging And now that I gave you a vivid image Let me explain that i'm aging [Hook: Boris The Lucid & Technique] 1, 2, what it do Bullshit or real shit What you gonna choose? So tell me what you gonna do? What, I said tell me what you gonna do Bullshit or real shit, what you gonna choose? So tell me what you gonna do when So Lyrically Gifted And OP comes for you!