Megadoom fuck a womb born in a caccon And was birthed with goons ta command like platoons As a child he watched cartoons, Mind was consumed Transformers, thundercats, spiderman doctor doom Had his own toy room, where he trained his goons Megadoom the type of kid who could bend a spoon With the use of his mind, he’s a freak but he’s kind Manipulate soundwave, make him eject then rewind His XMen where uncanny, used them to startel granny Planned that diversion, made his way to the pantry Fat kid missions, mostly to the kitchen Trained his intuitions to find the treats that were hidden Candy bars, chips and dips in jars In the back of toy cars with sodas and Plenty carbs No barbie dolls, just mutants and action figures Cyborgs robots and Godzilla niggas

Mega Doom, get the fuck out the room Evacuate escape it’s the coming of boom Fuck a big bang theory, we bang clearly Create all things, Fuck your inquiry No questions, no reply, Stay high, and flip time marty mcfly I’m rolling with 4 niggas like party of five You know the outcome i told you in 1555 It’s the everliving, son of mumra and cheetara with sight beyond sight, I might smack you tomorrow You’ve borrowed my likeness, and still you don’t like us But since your my children, I guess its only right cause black is beautifull and black is great so why wouldn’t you try to take what the black man makes Plus black predates, everything else is a derivative It’s calculus you come from that which you wish you hid But back to the topic, these herbs are hydroponic Megadoom burning cronic rolled up marvel comics And my tonic is composed of the essence of lost souls I consume them like henny then release them like flows Niggas know how it goes but don’t realize the method fake emcee’s disrespected now we’ve resussurected My thought patterns are hectic critics are skeptics My objective is enhance the poetics of the collective Ugh, It’s age of mega Fuck the wack negs I change the game like sega should’ve known better, this stone’s rosetta Manifest world peace like my first names meta These bitch niggas wanna front for the cheddar Just a Bunch of rats on that mozarella We don’t play games bithc giv you sixteen or better Every bar is a gem like I’m hoding a sceptor

Live from the center, the doctor mind bender Foes surrender, or get dismembered if they enter Verbal mentalist, Mega with the omni fist Like one punch, my punchlines turn to amethyst You Shatter dark crystals like a skepsy A come up shorter than 5 jo pescis Don’t tempt me to get dolemite with dikes and smash mics like asteroids hitting satelites the way I write bars is similar to hieroglyphics But more prolific, to those who understand the lyrics words enter you like spirits you can feel it Cause you head to nod back and forth when you hear it And that’s the mega, he talks to the neggas By transmitting rhymes, that become skriptures Fan take pictures, Upload to clouds Clouds collects fans and fans turn to crowds Break thru the pavement hard sounds from the underground Subterranial That’s how we gets down Break thru the pavement hard sounds from the underground Subterranial That’s how we gets down Overload the ear sockets, the ill prophet, spit logic the macro to the microcosmic, I shake planets with the manic, by shifting the tactonics crush granite when I landed, and spoke in ebonics Niggas still hooked on my phonics, the Golden age Now we ready to engage in debates or road rage The last page of the book written years ago There nothng to fear, all my real niggas know It’s the way it goes, words with flows combine over breaks and basslines at shows Samples flipped, drum kicks and layered snares Vocals layed in booths with hoes there mix perfected, mastered sessions wax pressing, uploading, refreshing The artform, hip hop forces Endorsements, get paid for performance Break thru the pavement hard sounds from the underground Subterranial That’s how we gets down Break thru the pavement hard sounds from the underground Subterranial That’s how we gets down

I met shorty in school, back when I was too cool It’s been years since then when we used to be friends This was back in the day before i move to New York Back when i was Ignorant and even ate pork So it was no wonder how the shit went down Let just say it didn’t work out, plus I left town Lost contact, made new ones it’s all gravy I’m getting my buzz up in New Jack City 10 years pass now I’m coming back around A different nigga now strolling thru my hometown Small town vibes everybody knows your business old friends turn into a witness with quickness That when i heard you dipping around Trying to fuck around with this fancy clown

Day or night, it's all black apparel naked hunny's serving fruits, saki by the barrel In closed quarters ladies get of order smoke too much good, now they trying to reorder Slow down boo, no need to be a porker hogging up the bud like worker bee disorder Started as a fan, you was a supporter Should of listened to my man, he said don't support her Fast forward, let's forget about that bullshit Groupies come and go just as long as you bank chips Attract felines like lionel with my eye of thundera Thundercat get pussy since the cenozoic era Too clever, make it rain, might flood the sahara first base, home run, like mark teixeira Megadon, I like queens or better But I'll still smash the one's who only down for chedda She ain’t down for me she down the cheddar She ain’t down for me she down the cheddar She ain’t down for me she down the cheddar My groupie love letter Ever get caught in the game Burnt by that loveless flame so what she hot, if the beauty’s all she got In the end you’’ll get got if the booty’s all she brought to the table, no fables, pierced naval wild gyal, unstable, ungratefull At night she’s playfull but what you pay for you think she might be wifey when she’s really a whore Music they a dore, the stage makes em drool If you’re the center of attention it means that you’re cool It attracts the groupies, it brings out the fools Just don’t be a dummy and don’t be a tool Words of wisdom but it’s hard to stay wise When your drunk and high and the girls are dumb fly Go get some food take em back to the telly Non disclosure, no risk of exposre She ain’t down for me she down the cheddar She ain’t down for me she down the cheddar She ain’t down for me she down the cheddar My groupie love letter

MeGa transform into canon, weak emcee’s ar targetted and then i blast them I bought that action, Affirmative Y’all niggas be relaxing like sick kids or limp squids Back to the bizz let’s get buzz and be fly Y’all niggas is stuck in the beehive Beeyotch, Catch slaps then your mic drops I reformat your bitch using my cock ugh I put the pipe in the right spot Ugh Now she wants what I got The dick left her screwed saying Who is we, three more plus a snow bunny walked in the room looking hungry for my money I got hookahs for hookers who want tha ba zooka I make em jump top rope like fly snooka They all tossed, I smashed all This the big leagues, ladies wanna play ball I give 2 nuts, 6 screws with one hammer I renvovate the bedroom when I slam her And smoke de pot at home, I’m Tim Allen A Dickhead who gets bread with raw talent I what you’re asking for, I’m that balanced No games, no tricks no malice I drink champain out of a chalice The challenge is how to get broads from my phallus Especially when there braless regardless of the artist Some groupies are retarded, they rob you so be cautious Just give em food….. You know she hungry, big ass with a flat tummy Don’t play lucky ducky, Just stack money Cause hoe games be givin niggas no gains Broke selling old chains using rogain Tryig to still blow like propane it’s not sane matter fact it’s insane, the broads lame Just a scally wag with rap fetish Vegan broads, no beef just lettuce There’s nothing they can tellus Hold up, all you chickens gotta shut up I gotta concentrate before I shoot her whole club up One at a time, they’re well fed, they form lines I like to take my time and taste em like expensive wine It’s the way it goes lifestyles Mega It attracts females and bitch ass niggas But we don’t play them games we filter out niggas Only dudes backstage are throwing out niggas Checking id’s making sure they’re of age No disclosures get signed before the rampage Before I engage, gotta make sure they cool So I start the session up with a blunt or two We get baked, I eat cake it’s all great Smart girls they give brains, and partake 3 company, 4 chicks under me utterly, my life’s a fantasy, literally

Hold up baby, mama whipping that mercedes, must be going like 80, man this bitch is crazy She be sipping limeritas, not giving no fuxx Either that or margaritas, but the chick makes bucks She got on hoes on strips, and niggas that flip Banks chips of skripts, the girl moves quick Grew up rich, cause her father was a doctor In her teens her father was a monster So she left home, while still an adolescent Abused and molested, her father was arrested Abandonned and deceived she hit the streets Her red pumps weren’t cheap, they called her bo peep Her hoe fleet was madd deep they called em sheep It was a matter of weeks before the pimps creeped Wolves trying to pick stragglers from her flock But soon learnt that how’ to get wolves shot. she was a gangster. Pimpin Hoes in Town It’s the story of a Madame Pimpin Hoes in Town It’s the story of a Madame Pimpin Hoes in Town It’s the story of a Madame Pimpin Hoes in Town It’s the story of a Madame Her first trick was so sick of home life Bo peep makes hoe sheeps from housewives It’s so deep her pimp game is elite Her sheep fleet makes a hundred stacks each week She gottem doing instagram, flipping yams And got bands when it comes to flipping grams at least 20 years deep out on these streets Got goons in jeeps and cops that squeak On her griselle blanco, who also was her idol, Tattoed holding a rifle, other hand a bible it’s right above her ankle, if you see it than she’ll shank you Advice might save your life, say thank you Pimpin Hoes in Town It’s the story of a Madame Pimpin Hoes in Town It’s the story of a Madame Pimpin Hoes in Town It’s the story of a Madame Pimpin Hoes in Town It’s the story of a Madame

There’s one spliff left You can smell the refers fume coming of her breath In a smoke filled room dimly lit, her figure hourglass Groupies pass blunts, rolled in keef with the hash I’m still looking for my stash, we must have pre rolled tweenty In the corner there’s my bag but it’s basically empty There’s only one spliff left, To my left I see pharoah Monch and Mos Def I nod and walk past, OC and Bun B The spliff is sparked now, Straight Sour OG She’s still behind me, amongst the stars trying to find treez Nas by the Bar with Extra P, trying to find peace We walk blindly lead by instinct and andrenaline Big up to shade 45, statik selektah and eminem Tony Touch, Ron Mills and Al Lindstrom It’s not that sirius I’m just honoring the Kingdom See, … I got one spliff left Heard Hov don’t smoke but this smoke is the best It’s that macmotion, that Inno that khalifa Hybrid fusion of indica and sativa I’m looking at her re up, from the corner of my eye Seen shameless whippin a mcfly with Ali shine But there’s no time for that baby pass me the new sack i gotta twist something fat, a blunt in fact I need a dutchmaster, swisher sweet or entourage But everyone in the entourage are smoking on fontils dog She’s back now with a backwood but no panties on I’m relighting the same spliff i had all along It’s hitting hard like water bongs, Slowing down my favorite songs That green crack, got my brain smacked like pin pong She rolled a blunt that was fit for a king kong Now she going home with King Don

Ever wonder why? Question everything even the sky People accept the reality that given Without ever questioning the truth to the system Blinded, no vision, question yourself Question money, what’s real wealth Is your food good for health, take time for self Reformat your brain remember yourself It’s remarkable we beat all these obticles But still black women get harrassed over folliciles What’s the spectacle, Where’s the fresh vegetables How the hell was he even electable That’s hysterical, not hypothetical Feel it in your ventricle Like kicks to the testicles Yeah That hurt, Yeah I bet that hurt It’s them Questions Kid It’s them Questions Kid It’s them Questions Kid It’s them Questions Kid The things u think you know aren’t really for certain We take things for granted when we’re still learning Nobody on earth actually knows their own birthday You believe what you’re told even in the worst ways If you’re thirsty why not drink water Why is there even borders, what’s the order Seperating niggas from niggas, what are people If we’re not the same than why are we equal Where do we really come from The conundrum, face it humans are dumb Only conclusion when analysing our race the human race right now is a disgrace We can’t even build a pyramid And if we did we wouldn’t know what to do with it Why is the ancient culture more advanced? Why do we think the world revolves around man? it’s them Questions Kid It’s them Questions Kid It’s them Questions Kid It’s them Questions Kid

The way he hit the scene, niggas never saw it coming He used a camera to position and sneak up on em People always limit you by expectation Knowing this he placed himself in situations Then came the beats, he was training for a decade Mastered production back when he rocked a fade He only made beats to compliment his rhyme style The nigga Mega been nice since wildstyle But not a wildchild An old soul, used to keep a low profile Stealth mode was the way and the code Be the lion but appear like an antilope Anti dope emcee’s could not provoke A silent killer, if he attacks it’s for the throat And that’s a quote, cause mega said it I just wrote it down bitch then I read it. And that’s a quote, cause mega said it I just wrote it down bitch then I read it. And that’s a quote, cause mega said it I just wrote it down bitch then I read it. And that’s a quote, cause mega said it I just wrote it down bitch then I read it. Step ya bar game like spitting bars at barclays or madison square, or the bar with bar bey I keep it real, like I was born in a manger you keep it real like barry bonds trainer 2 sides to the story but it’s all the same book like big bro and uncle sam they’re both the same crook Bars and Hooks, the format, let’s reform rap Bring back the boom bap, Kick snare hihat Bars like Barbers moving fades in barbershops Next door to barristas and barbequed pork chops Bartisans barter bud with those who push barbells Shots from barmaids or niggas with chrome barrels King of jungles like Lions or BaBar You’re looing too close you can’t see me I’m to far Lawyers get disbarred for fuking wit this bar Words form diss bars, knock out you see stars And that’s a quote, cause mega said it I just wrote it down bitch then I read it. And that’s a quote, cause mega said it I just wrote it down bitch then I read it. And that’s a quote, cause mega said it I just wrote it down bitch then I read it.