Lyrictricity

Yo, Check out this high voltage, I got the AC-DC

To shock emcees and leave them whining like C-C

So B-B, on the lookout, I'm live wire

You can't handle me, gzzz gzzz, I start fires

Crossing my path, don't make me laugh, it ain't worth it

Caught a nurses on my verses blowing all your circuits

Peep the current, cause what I bring to the mic, is like

Benjamin Franklin with a string and a kite

Electrocute emcees who battle weak- wait awhile

My flow is like death row- have a seat

Every sentenced executed every time I said a verse

My frequencies tipped your measurements, we're in megahertz Even with rubber gloves you still couldn't touch it

Make sure you're grounded when I'm, bzzz bzzz, buss' it

You catch a heart attack, I take the headphones off my ear

Put them on his chest and tell the room to stand clear

This is how I operate, you don't know the half

I'm half-freestyle innovator, half power generator

Got a short fuse when it comes to whack emcees

I smack the taste out their mouth, like a nine-volt battery

I strike with a thunderbolt's accuracy

Zig, zag, zig through the crowd hit the tallest kid in the back of me

Electromagnetic draw the crowd with my polarity

And lyrical orig-zid-zid-zid-inality