[Verse] Steppin in the room, lookin like a hunter, ready for the kill, Bendin answers to my will, givin all ya minds a thrill. Lookin’ this sharp, got brains and heart, Ladies flock close—drawn in by the spark, Not just knowin art—I’m the masterpiece, the star chart. So smart, ya fall apart tryna match my part, Bet ya jealous of my brain—these facts gon drive ya insane. [Hook] Can I make ya believe? Bein near me’s like Christmas Eve. Gifts I give, and tricks up my sleeve, You won’t forget me when I leave. [Verse] Heard my last verse? Here’s another to settle ya thirst, bro. Just addin to the first, this burst hits the universe. Damn, this curse. Like an alien, unearthly life force, on a trip… in my spaceship… To bless Earth’s souls with the tip… of my space-d**k. (Did it… hurt?) Unless ya useless, step back, rewind ya mind. You’ll never find the truth behind my precise, jupeterian rhymes, Facts ya bettah take under advisement. [Verse] Cuz I’m special, outta-this-world kind, dangerous mind. I master Sequel; you’re just a bad sequel. I think in code, while you’re lost in the load— Too slow to decode my mode. [Chorus] I’m a mystery of brain chemistry with robotic efficiency. Holdin truth on everythin, and nothin’s a mystery. Undeniable fact while ya act like fools. I’ve read books, written hooks, got genes from Ragnar Loth-BROOK! [Outro] Think ya smart, but hey! What do ya know about art? I’m the picture you can’t frame, the flame you can’t tame, Yeah, I’m the art, the chart, and the game.

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