The Power Cosmiq

[Verse I: Kenyattah Black]

Benny Wise human being

Who be in the U.B.N

Send homeboy outta space like UPN

Me being the man that I am

Came to teach those to say my name like Rakim

Islamic doctrines

Brethrens of Johns Hopkins

Run with goons from Marcy, Sumner, and Tompkins

Best shove off, before you get dust off

I'm in control like pulling out before I bust off

In control like Janet

You come soft

No chances kid with Clarence kids

I make molotov cocktail

You fruit cocktail

I got scavengers

My two hot shells

Ginuwine was so anxious

I'm a capricorn

I'm so persuasive

Flow like space ships

And dip like Andre

Got over 3000 songs like Beyoncé

[Hook: Vast Aire]

You ingrates

Know we been great

Pop a lot of shit but never to my face

Come on what's the attitude?

You should drop to your knees and show gratitude

[x2]

[Verse II: Vast Aire]

Yo

Sit at the other end of the see-saw

I'm fat with mine you gonna see more

Now that's heavy (a-huh)

I got a merry-go-round shotgun

Like, "did you see Saw?"

Talk about peek-a-boo

Hey, ain't you that dude who got caught touching Pikachu?

That's why you got exiled

We should have took your head from your beastly profile

I'm a righteous man, we walk upright

Ya'll love hell, we love right

Supreme math gave me the insight

Now I can touch planets with my light

That's nine to be precise

Yea, life's a gamble roll the dice

I'll leave you on a hard rock that's as cold as ice

You should watch your mouth or pay the price

[Hook]

[Verse III: Kenyattah Black]

Grasp thoughts the way I pass thoughts

But as for myself I dwell on a plane way beyond passports

No need to pack shorts

I'm skinny dipping

I'm really tripping into the game of fetal position

You see who was missing

Lost tribe from the dark side

Love apartheid

Never ever let a moth ride

Sort of like Parkside

Killer let the sparks fly

Nigga it’s the pain inflicter I M.A.S.H like Hawkeye

I hawk chicks, take over they whole farm

The whole barn, plantation, and so on

I'm so on

That Nat Turner shit

My black burner spits

Oo wops, banana clips

You should learn to quit

I murder shit from Brownsville, Brooklyn

Same place Murder, Inc. was invented then took in

Same time me and big man was watching IP man

Living hard without the prison bars, we the Crimson Guard

[Hook]

[Scratching]

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