whos the greatest, who plays with words

who plays it pure, say it first

rhymes so young they come out green

run out sweet, set up a quarintine 

segregate the rest and listen to moans

infected with intelligence, an affliction unknown

my rhythm like stone, a solid rock anchor

steady but firey like a bombed tanker

few dream to touch me, fewer still try

a downward spiral like users with spikes

i am the greatest, improved model latest

version one thousand, grab the bottle and taste it

satan165, complete with table service

just before death, the haters too learn it

all argument stifled, settled and moot 

mixers to suit, i think youll dilute 

violated rico statutes for laundering rhymes

if the mind was a beanstalk, im watering mine

flaunting mine, so large it needs a hose reel

beanstalks, mean talks, weak walks, no deal

seen hawks watch, seen vultures swoop

i know your steez, seen much of you

a touch of goof and a shovelload of crap

you drive a jalopy and run the road of rap

youll need a load of maps and a bit of luck

pin cushion, knife receptacle, you will get stuck

killed, erode like rust while i flow till dusk

with no lights, go blind, both eyes fucked

im the greatest, number one mold breaker

cool as cucumbers, number one stone facer

the one less traveled, the other road taker

called for voulenteers, there were no takers

so i go it alone, greatness a lonely path

no going back, only a cold glance

like frozen old glass that cuts with shards

the type to make you seize up and rupture your heart

youll soon learn the truth, it will burn you

it still burns true and it hurts too

there were some before but im the first fool

dumb enough to be the best, never leared or knew