Mr. FANTASTIC

Yeah, yeah it's that number nine shit yo, yo

Mind sharp 'nuff to split ya wide
In the ride before five, hurry get inside
See the prize, it's too bad
I got rid of my token no more playing games
'cause they end up being frozen
I did the devil dance, I see much better now
I had like hella chances
Wearing a metal mask
This Doomzilla, I see the
Cream like chocolate, vanilla

Grade A killer, call me Mr fantastic
Go for home stretch ever
Since I started rapping
(This Doomzilla, I see the cream like)

Fuck with all the hate though
You should note take, though
Pretty math teacher, yeah, she give me brain
Though aries just a young
Dumb son-of-a-gun so watch out
Pull the trigger, no turning tides
The time's now this is something that's been
Hidden for a decade
Snag your pawns so it makes
It easier to checkmate steady livin' life
While I'm about that pride
You can see it in my eyes, I'ma one of a kind
'Til my sights are blind and I'm living a lie
If you claim you're the boss then
What the fuck am I? Shit, levels above
Flock 'til the pelicans come
I want that gold in my hands
Should be a hell of a run
I took the mic to bless it nine million times
They don't want that
Spray rhymes at you and your comrade
Gang of buccaneers, we ain't all bad
I tell 'em go forth, we ain't never fall back

(Killa, killa) Mr fantastic
Go for home stretch ever
Since I started rapping
Mr fantastic, this Doomzilla
It's Doomzilla, microphone killa
It's Doomzilla, he the microphone