Three Masters (feat. Knowlij & UGGGY) Video (MV)

In the corner of the universe right next to Mars
At my condo on Jupiter is where I write my bars
Minding my biz when I got an urgent message
I'm needed back on earth for some mic wreckage
A bunch of corny dudes tryna steal Hip Hop
So I changed into assassin gear ... except the green flip flops
I kept those on cuz I'm fashionable
Defeating my clan ... that's unfathomable
I called the boys and told 'em that we had an assignment
Then I went to get my toolbox out of consignment
Just when I thought that I was gonna retire
Turns out my grandmaster card doesn't expire
Got a job to do so I grab my steel lyrics
Time to put on a clinic in the field of metaphysics
Rappers are no longer living in reality
Stuck in a fallacy deteriorating rapidly
Hopped an Uber to the third planet from the sun
Told my driver hold tight "yo, I'll text you when it's done"
Bout to get pugilistic with sadistic linguistics
Simplistic vocab making punks a statistic
My mic menage's with a ghost pepper and a jalapeño
Skills hotter than a steaming cup of cappuccino
This mind is a weapon when I conceptualize
I'm about to bring the five fingers of death to you guys

Let me do my thang
Liu Kang with a boomerang
Boom bap to the brain
Bring back Wu-Tang
Three Masters of Kung Fu, punch moves
One two, shoot and aim
Big bang shooting flames
Like it's 02' once again, butane
Going coo-koo, too insane
Flow like Zeus in the booth
Goku, going super Saiyan
My whole crews going kamikaize 'n it's too plane
Screw fame, I'm the rap Bruce Wayne
On a rap crusade, give a rap toothaches
The wrath from my raps is too great
I'm not playing, I'll give a plagiarists wrist two plagues
Raw rapper
Mortal Kombat jaw smasher
Super saiyan song master
Harry Potter spell caster
Kamehameha blaster

Tippaduh tongue
Tickin n tockin like a bomb
We setttin' it off like

We ready to pop
Readily rockin' wreakin' a ruckus
Rippin a riddem outchyo system
Sippina bit whatever
Gets me spinnin
Sake slayin serpents with
Every syllable
Synonyms are slitherin
So I'm swingin' n slicin lik a sensei
Tryna sin again
Every sentencethat I'm sendin' em
Turns sentiments to sediments
So shut up show respect
And settle in
The triple G method
Meltin' the madness like Excederin
Elevatin' the energy, eclectic in the excellence
Penmanship pushin' pockets, pilin' up dead presidents
We swarm the fort like bats
All black at yo residence
We poppin' tiny little capsules
Runnin amok on mothaf*ckaz
Ready to bust
Ready to buck
Use knowlij to
Stimulate the chakras
My kaiZen steady risin'
So close both of your eyes
And open up the third the widest