* These lyrics appear on the Bulk Recordings reissue on Dreamworks {Kool Keith samples are scratched and repeated} (Dr. Octagon) With yellow eyes, my green face, my pink and white afro I'm no toy kid, your style is made by Hasbro G'niff gnapp, you think you got that real hip-hop I saw the chart so quickly, watched your album flop I'm Doctor Octo, curlin waste, tourin rhinos Liftin horses, throwin cows at your fake forces You know my gold style, rabbit fur coat style You be freezin with the flu watch you keep sneezin Like Breezly Brewin, your style I'ma have to ruin Chop up your tactics, you gimmick groups need to practice You be there, like Michael Jackson in my atmosphere Gerbils for rectums, I break you off like Richard Gere I'm so fantastic, your metal fist is still plastic Compelled with no threats, your rhymes bounce off my shield New York City, California, roll my Ampex reel No corny loops and assemble with Timberland boots I'm strictly monster with turtlenecks like Frankenstein Drop that mic kid, you lost, so that ass is mine Dr. Octagon I get real raw -- change arrangements on your face Superspeed... flowin! {Kool Keith samples are scratched and repeated} (Dr. Octagon) Doctor Octo, mental disorder, person in alias Fifty-five-six computer tracks on your ass cracks Therapy patient ignored your rhymes in the train station You don't want none, the vomit's on your cinnamon bun You still rappin in the city talkin pig latin In fact you no test, you tired man, won't you rest? Take that sleep with NoDoz, that common style is cheap You bought your mic cord, payola scams the Billboard Slots that's not hot you settle for the nuts you got Record releases, your crew is wack like chocolate Reese's Urine stains are spread out, fly colours on your brains You beware, orangutangs tappin on your window Bulls and coyotes, while roaches walk around your poodle Like Shakespeare, genius thoughts pumpin every year MC's know, retire quick rap like? Josie Merriweather with blocks on your skin is clever Upright direction, I battle any yeast infection Put missiles to work, my needles in your midsection Hold upright, I burn your anus with the purple light Use up your power, make phone calls for an hour Dr. Octagon I get real raw -- change arrangements on your face {Double tempo and fast scratching} {Scratching slows and continues to over Keith samples} {Keith samples end song}

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Yo Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, come on, come on, come on Listen, listen, listen Yo Every time I rhyme, I'll be spitting with the vision I'll be flying over your head just like a pigeon I don't write it, I come off the head with these things I take flight, setting like a pigeon spreading his wings I'm about to lift off, yeah Taking off from the ground Rapping for underground Letting this thunder bound Come around, spit the bar Hit you hard, listen quick Falling on top of your head Just like pigeon shit H Mack, man I lock into the pocket Once I get it moving, man There ain't no way to stop it I see the future like a profit I know what's coming And every time I'm rapping I got every body runnin' Oh, I'm about to bust off, yeah In this other rappers, yo, I trust not Whenever they be rhyming, I say, just stop I'm in my element like pigeon by the bus stop, yeah Eating on the bread crumbs I flow off the head, son Thinking that you on my level, you gonn' end up dead son This is how it has to be, my rapping level mastery I never do this thing right here too casually Y'all know they're coming after me to stop me I'm the freestyle innovator Yeah, rappers this trapped up in the simulator Oh, every single day I'm living, I be straight improving They are trapped up in a simulator, the world's an illusion H Mack I go ham Who could beat me? no man I'm up in the simulator so get with the program Come right off the top with sweet bars, I beat hard In fact, I leave rappers trapped in the VR Universe when I spew a verse I kick sick as raps here I'm futuristic like the simulators in Black Mirror So check the show out I'm on my flow route Is 'bout to go down I will astound, I'm a killer clown I'ma spill it now Got you all laughing, spitting with passion I'm making it happen Getting it crackin' As a matter of fact When I be rhyming Yo, you know that I got crazy haters So much over over-beats I bring more heat than radiators H Mack, man I go up on the skin just like a splinter Necessary like a radiator in the winter Yeah, and the way that I'm creating over beats You can feel my mental radiating heat Yo, my brain is storming I'm performing, this is a warning I'm adorned with plenty titles Rap recital, shit is vital I'ma smash this Shout the chick in the green sweater with the glasses H Mack, y'all know when I rhyme, I gotta run for words When I tapped in you was overhead with the comforter I was like "Hey yo, I'm 'bout to start throwing strum" But there's a blanket over his head and something's going on Hey, yo, the girl had the palm over your head like a basketball When I first saw it, I had to laugh at y'all Then I say, hum "Excuse me, can I rap for y'all?" Now I'm like Katrina hurricane I cause disaster, yo I get it popping, I'm never stopping When I be rhyming, y'all know I'm locked in I do this for the club rise above, rock and subs Y'all said pigeon but I'm rapping peace, so they call me dove Rocking for my people bars, a lethal sharpest needle Matter of fact I have no equal If I take fight, I'm an eagle And I've been rhyming 'til I'm bored I'm leaving every other rapper in this fucking industry apart I'm fully evolved, in fact, I never stop When I rhyme, I give you more hardcore I swore like Hawks Yeah, this shit gets scary 'Cause nowadays when I hope up on Omegle, they are like, "Is your name Henry?" Heh, and whenever I'm spitting, "Yes, I is the man" He was like, "I think I follow you on Instagram" Go ahead an kick a bar then Let the rappers hungry but see their remake, they're starving I really am a martian, I'm good with this rapping Shout the homie watching leaning in, I see your black ring Yeah, the exact thing I noticed I help to keep you focused They go crazy, this rappers sitting in the chair Something like the baby on the painting on the wall behind your heads Yeah, every time I rhyme I keep on spitting 'til I'm dead Oh, hey yo! Y'all know I'm 'bout to drive 'em truly mad I got patterns like the white and blue plaid The checkerboard up on the chair, making y'all aware I never prepare when I be rhyming I'm getting it cracking just like a snare I'm doing my thing, they're loving the energy that I'ma gon' bring When I be rhyming y'all know that I'm shining or something like playing Every Mack I'll make a necklace You know I get reckless, I'm rapping from here after Texas I'm moving too fast, hey Every time that I rap, I'ma get you off your ass, now check it The bars I deliver is done with the passion This here is the moment for your crazy ass reaction, lets-

Wonder did you make this? Told em' bring gas we can smoke (We can smoke) I'm trying to get high and just boast (Just boast) Hoes outside here want to drive the boat (Drive the boat) Niggas mad we ain't let em' in the door (Fuck nigga) Don't need to write it down we just go (We just go) Now they see I'm living how I'm supposed (How I'm posed) New tidal wave arriving on the coast (New wave) Ain't some you can ride bitch hope you bought you float (Hope you bought your fucking float) This a new wave nigga can't catch (Uh huh) Got some new drip inside my flesh (My flesh) Dip through Texas then blew into the west (Through Texas) Lil mama mad wouldn't give her no sex (Lil bitch) Bitch nigga hating will pull up where you at (Fuck nigga) That boy sharp he'll knock you out in a sec Go ape shit rushing to a check (I go ape shit) Man I go ape shit rushing to a check (To a check) Why these lame niggas be so pressed (Why hate) See I'm shining more I done walked each step (I done walked) See I'm grinding more I want it each breathe (I'm grinding) She don't want me but with the dick she obsessed (Obsessed) They mad I took off a soon as I left (Soon as I) I got 3 rolled to smoke away your stress (I got 3) I got hoes that'll turn this night into your best (I got hoes) Party all night fuck it we don't rest (Fuck it) Shoutout my dawgs everywhere we been through it yes Now we up, man Fuck whoever not us, fam I bet again we won't be stuck, jam Gone pour her two shots of the henn There she go back at it again Sliding down the pole giving looks then she go turn her face back to her friends Told em' bring gas we can smoke (We can smoke) I'm trying to get high and just boast (Just boast) Hoes outside here wanna drive the boat (Drive the boat) Niggas mad we ain't let em' in the door (Fuck nigga) Don't need to write it down we just go (We just go) Now they see I'm living how I'm supposed (How I'm posed) New tidal wave arriving on the coast (New wave) Ain't some you can ride bitch I hope you bought ya float (Hope you bought your fucking float) This a new wave nigga can't catch (Uh huh) Got some new drip inside my flesh (My flesh) Dip through Texas then blew into the west (Through Texas) Lil mama mad wouldn't give her no sex (Lil bitch) Bitch nigga hating will pull up where you at (Fuck nigga) That boy sharp he'll knock you out in a sec Go ape shit rushing to a check (I go ape shit) Man I go ape shit rushing to a check (To a check) Put these size 9 boots to your chest (Size 9) I ain't letting up not just yet (Fuck no) Watch how I turn this coupe to a fucking jet (Vrrrm) Just stepped in I ain't even break a sweat Come get your hoe she all up on my neck (Get back) I ain't touch the little bitch she already wet (Gahdamn) She heard I be rapping and want to get some dick (Uh uh) Nah, nah, nah you can't get nun of that (Sike) I'm here tryna get bags and cash You learn and still spend it fast Somehow it seem to boomerang back Ain't tripping the hundreds safe in a stash My bitch she gotta be bad With a fat ass and thighs to match Still, never get attached Damn I go ape shit when I'm in the stu' with the pack Run that bitch off like I'm Dak