Who's your rhymin' hero      I use lyrics versatile, beat up, on any style   Treat em like stepchilds and smile   I grab the mic then I check one two   Brother's look, yo what he's gonna do   Hmm, you know I don't get too hyped   I just fully load up the brain and cock the mic   And blast off rhymes, within a matter of time   I'm like a mirror of organized crime   For slaying an MC who think that he might be   The first brother who could come up and fight me   Start running like you're looking for P.C.   Protective... custody   'cause I'm blowing off, just for going off   You may think I'm showing off, 'cause every rhyme is flowing off   A dope beat that is so sweet to the eardrum   Gets the crowd prepared to hear some   Super, high-powered lyrics, specially chosen   The battle's a snowstorm and brothers are frozen   Thirty-two degrees below zero   Now who's your rhymin' hero (3X)      The Genius, is a rap professor   Casual dresser, you may dress fresher   But the way I speak is so poetic   Describe me on the mic, I'm energetic   Even if you roll up strapped with an uzi   Still your wack lyrics couldn't [Do Me!!]   Yo, I'm not the type of guy   'cause my lyrics are high powered, meaning fly   I'm not barn, I'm building hard   You thought that I was weak, well let me speak   With me being frozen this MC weather come to   all linked together   See I got wreck, wrapping things in check   You got germs, worms, plus a lack of respect   I'll be teachin, you couldn't handle   A style like mine, I dismantle   Just by pickin up the mic, and start showin   I cold turn it out, and yo then   I get super serious strong and then furious   Give an MC something to make them curious   on, professors, in college   I stomp em out just with supreme knowledge   Bustin up witches, yo I give stitches   Super-suckin-fuckin-lickin-some-sexy-scali bitches   I go off, and off men often   See the December's Primateen mist coughin   'cause I'm the God building hard never barred   Bringin crazy static to your attic   Now I'm known to flip a show   Now who's your rhyming hero (4X)      You have some MC's who get too hyped   From a ten word rhyme it took em hours to type   That's not MCing, just an MC being   weak on his words and never thinkin bout freeing   Poitive thoughts that I let come out   I'm The Genius of this, I know what it's about   'cause on the mic I'm a leader, school I am a reader   When it comes to sex, a strong good breeder   MC's max but every one I wax   and collect the cash money without being taxed   Now that I have your attention, I'd like to mention   Don't battle me at any rap convention   If so I'll show all who wants to know   To detemine who's an amateur and who is a pro   Don't mean to get ill, 'cause I know how you feel   You lack words like mines, talent and skill   Now I'm known to flip a show   Now who's your rhyming hero (4X)