Vocalized Heat

Yo, you gotta vocalize your social skills
When approaching real niggas like Wizard
With more respect than Rodney Dangerfield
You supposed to feel the overkill, your home on the hill
I burn it down with you in it, fuck it, I burn the whole field
Your girl carry over like a Motorola phone bill
Watch the blood spill, blood fill up pimp cups
But still, ill will fulfill anything real
All I can say, after seeing your mom naked was eeeeew
Kneel before Zod, or kneel before God
Kneel before Wiz, 'cause what you spit is the facade
Like a mob of zombies, or a mob of commies
Tryin' to rob me of my army, or the mob of dime pieces
Saw me and tried to swarm me, Master Wizard
Master Wizard, Wizard's what they call me
Robotic like Jaws when I'm starving
I'm an artist, but John Doe in plain clothes
Flame throw insane flows, sayin' crazy things
To make the plane explode, I'm the bomb diggity
Turn cities to Waco, layin' low to make doe
I'm here to make the pesos

Yo, I'm here to cause y'all some chaos
Listen, 'cause your death is what's my payoff
Bitches, 'cause I'm here to cut all your arms off
Niggas, yo, this is the Wiz, Boris Karloff edition
Just call your dogs off, 'cause all you gonna do is piss me off
And if you do that, I'ma chop your arms off
And all your limbs and then your head I chop off
Without a thought

Yo, I'm off the planet with bandits in bandages
All fans of Wizard's advancement with lyrics
Dancin like your pants got ants in it
My ancestors had antennas
They were from space, an alien race of advanced spitters
The planet killers that plan to kill the stand stillers
Still standin' in the streets when the meteor hit us
Plus the war guerrillas seem more realer than dreams
Spillin' the beans
Nah, that's what it looks like whenever your brain bleeds
If they see the pain that we aim at thee
Lame emcee that came to me
They will flee away from me, away from the heat
Generated by creations always lacing the beat
With lyrical speech if the heat vocalized
It's rhymes my mind designed to write rhymes
On paper, denying like Einstein haters
The fly-by-later and drive-by neighbors
Side-eye fakers combined with traitors
Betray me like I'm the savior

Yo, I'm here to cause y'all some chaos
Listen, 'cause your death is what's my payoff
Bitches, 'cause I'm here to cut all your arms off
Niggas, yo, this is the Wiz, Boris Karloff edition
Just call your dogs off, 'cause all you gonna do is piss me off
And if you do that, I'ma chop your arms off
And all your limbs and then your head I chop off
Without a thought

Yo, let me properly welcome you to my property
Decapitated bodies is populating the lobby
That's why you squad, calling me kamikaze, 'cause you gotta be that
To walk up on me while performing rituals, supporting orgies
With the finest bitches I can find in this bitch wizard wizard
Chicks that compliment his shit get the diznick
Chicks get addicted to big shit, ask for dick pics
That's your bitch's wish list, so me being gifted is what the gift is
And I can live with that, 'cause my shit is fat
Look like a midget that's black, like Bushwick Bill is back
And that's a big deal in rap, I appeal to that
Fan base in this place, that be feeling that
And that's that killing act, the kid with hatred overstating
The stages of vocal matrix, photo taking
And those waiting patiently over pages
Amazing grace, singing ain't changing one thing
In this ape cage, they taking tasers to faces

Yo, I'm here to cause y'all some chaos
Listen, 'cause your death is what's my payoff
Bitches, 'cause I'm here to cut all your arms off
Niggas, yo, this is the Wiz, Boris Karloff edition
Just call your dogs off, 'cause all you gonna do is piss me off
And if you do that, I'ma chop your arms off
And all your limbs and then your head I chop off
Without a thought