[Foreign content]      Yeah, yeah, a special guest appearance   From the slums, yo, aiyo      I examine your diameter, third eye, light the camera up   Be careful, I got four ninjas inside your parameter   Perimeter, flame burst out all sides like Gamora   My poisonous is released, gas from the canister      Raise the black fist, we keep the earth on it's axis   I make a good day move slow like molasses   Welcome to the bee hive, dual processor with the G5   There's not a tape or disco break, I can't revive      In this high tech world of fire wire and microchip   We still keep the four   Five clip, filled with the spiral tip      I come from the 36 Chambers of danger   With many lyrical swordsmen, that quick to change ya   The difficulty to see closely, is mostly   It's a critical point, when ya rap niggaz approach me      Like the blind, death, dumb, whose mind was left numb   A non B Boy nigga couldn't rhyme to the drum   When I started MC'ing, I entered the gates of pleasure   Not knowing, I becoming with too much to measure      With the math of an elder and the steel of a welder   The path of tray that I had laid down and held a   Blueprint, that would draw attention like the Pope   I examine all with the internal mirror of the scope      [Foreign content]      Supreme deluxe edition, cream with a touch of wisdom   Beams that through up the system, spleens, I conduct, you listen   How you gonna tell me no, yo, the fuck you is in   Locked in a four block radius like a public prison      Twenty-two year old, Dunn, ain't got a cup to piss in   But he got a barrel gun and that's knuckle twitching   And he got a baby, moms and a cousin bitching   Went to catch a body now, he stuck in another prison      When you see it, you better acknowledge your all swords   Blaze the green hundred fours, pull out on you, blew you for the cause   And Sudan outst a nigga, seclude you from my Clan   This is water glock, aces on cameras sniffin' raw      Why try to fuck with these lecturers?   I'm so high powered, my electrical structure blew down the floor   You was king for a second, I reigned, came with a different name   The W.T.C. family and more one      [Foreign Content]      They applause when I make my entrance   I move on 'em with age and experience, before I start the sentence   The rhyme was designed to meet most demand   Is enough to compensate, fertilize the land      He blew out the belt drive, MC's they felt vibes   Powerful dart, narrowly missing your whole tribe   Scientists look at the magnitude and devastation   But the strands of heavy metal seem to have no relation      But it's always potential for large scale disasters   Because the instrumentals spins a hundred times faster   Many was taken, is at the price of a pawn   And the collective lost had left, thousand of mourn      Them, Clansmen are the nucleus of hiphop   There's no room for error, M C's will get dropped   Evidence of terrifying threats from heat pressure   Power by strong winds that blew rhymes off the dresser      The words spread through the town from Yonkers to Leffers   And to kill off the slang was a city wide effort   But they couldn't be more wrong, my click was all strong   Fit together seamlessly, til you're all gone      [Foreign content]      The queen by far, is the strongest piece   Should too, should not be prematurely brought   Into play, during in the opening   Or she will be attacked by wicked pieces and driven back      It is very dangerous to make a raid   With the queen early on in the game   It is best, in opening, to make but one move with the queen   And that, to a square where she is not exposed   To any direct or indirect attack