[Intro: "Animaniacs" Sample]
"I don't know what makes that
That's why I need to you leave!
I'm very busy trying to discover a new science!"

[Verse 1: Opio]
Yeahhh, beats like this you just can't peep
It's a natural, international, not that same ol' shit
Get split in half, figuratively speakin' take a bloodbath
When I run past MC's, drop the mic like the Sunsplash
Is in Jamaica, the heart-breaka lyrics
Like a stake through your left pectoral your shit is horrible
I'm clean, like brand new Mo-Mo's on a Porsche
And your shit is sittin' on rims, let me begin
To elaborate, rings on his hands like each finger was Saturn
And the latest fashions but the same patterns
Kept flashin' up in his rap, concerned with glamorous
Tales of fatalities like he was Tarantino
The analogy is that we know that Quentin write fiction
Fantasies, woven intricately, while I'm predictin'
Every motion, them slight changes in your tone of voice
Is a toast to your parasitic choice of speak
Leakin' cold blood out the arteries if you bit
'Cause we done said it, you can't configurate
Like the great Hieroglyphics resistance we incinerate
Lit it up, now I'm finna cut
Peep the demonstration of uniqueness
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