Dirty Needles & Kollectiv - 4-Matic Lyrics

I'm a Tyrannical Animal psychologically I'm Hannibal
I'm surgical when I'm putting letters together like Scrabble
I'm flying over your head without a f*cking Leer Jet
When I take off with centripetal force you couldn't offset
The effect of my rhyme with a simple math equation
I'll buck fifty a rapper with multiple lacerations
Flambé him and leave him vanquished on the pavement
And put his f*cking ghost in a box Peter Venkman
I'm the dirtiest nerdiest individual
From the punchline of scrimmage I'm Strahan when I'm blitzing you
Pin-Point Precision these bars are not missing you
One rhyme and it'll feel like the force of Thor hitting you

Time is illmatic static like wool fabric
Time is illmatic pack a 4-Matic and crack your whole cabbage

I walked up in the booth with some big dick energy
How I keep it tucked in my pants remains a mystery
On bended knee, your girl was praying to it like a deity
I had her on stomach down low like a centipede
A microphone philosopher penning arrogance
I couldn't fake humility when I know I'm better than...
Most of the f*cking playing field and that's a rough estimate
Sanctified rhymer every flow I spit is heaven sent
Lord help him his cerebellum is malevolent
A hard cranium makes for a soft rectum
Alphabetical proctologist my philosophy
Is shoving a foot right up your ass colonoscopy
I'm an oddity oddly enough
I've done so much bodily harm to rappers I'm shocked I'm not shackled in cuffs
So when I squeeze the verbal 44 at these mofo's
It'll flatline all of them like an underscore

Time is illmatic static like wool fabric
Time is illmatic pack a 4-Matic and crack your whole cabbage