Mystic Prodigy

[Intro]
Thank you, Jesus, thank you, Jesus
Thank you, Jesus, thank you, Jesus

[Verse 1]
You are now listening to the sounds of a god in the flesh, my lineage is ancient
I come from beyond any place you could imagine
In your imagination
Mommy was my spaceship
It took her nine months to get me here, I finally made it
Goodness gracious, great balls of fire
My star got six points so I burn brighter
Than any pentagram on Hollywood's sidewalk
I'm much too hot, you cannot cool me off
Not a son, don't chill Allah
Check the rhyme that I spill on y'all
It's the best by far
Initiate of the sacred brotherhood of elite rappers
I'm a master builder
Grand verbalizer, young old-timer
The tippy-top shotta, original Don Dada

[Chorus]
It's written in the stars, look me up then
Two or three bars, got you pay attention
I'm gifted, my rap is mystic
It's codes that I speak so the police missed it
Spray painted on the walls
The writing's on the walls
I'm gifted, my rap is mystic
It's codes that I speak so the police missed it