Involuntary Excellence

[Verse 1: Godfather Don]
The freaks stop frightenin' like the exorcist
Will hold onto your garlic cause next is
Dope man with a dope plan think about
Hether your whole band can understand the cold man
A rhythm of rap will do the mathematical
Equate a state of great, rates your raps tragical
You wanna' bite off ya peers and fightin' the deers
And writin' in dears like shears appear to sever your ears
Makin' contact takin' lines back
Breakin' compact discs in half creatin' a rhymes that flow
Like lava burn while it rolls
Then unfolds a whole turns to solid gold
Involuntary excellence on a microphone
If you could bite the tone would you recite your own
Brainwaves went play seek mine
So make way as I invade weak minds
Apollo got the whole'a hype like a bowl of rice
Hot and steamin' and screamin' cause it's overpriced
This dope is like a lethal injection
And next in line you got beef who deflects the rhyme
Full of dopeness, full of metaphors
That's why I wrote this yo, I'm feelin' better for it
You and your crew I'm fit to screw or fool
Or bust out the pestilence with involuntary excellence

[Hook]
With involuntary excellence

[Verse 2: Godfather Don]
You get beat cause the rhymes are weak
Don't even speak for weeks until you reach the peak of greatness
Then come against the
Lyrical miracle spiritual one spins the
Madness hot grammar lyrical destruction
Bad as Zarana, cynical eruption
A roach, ya outta' shell like ostrich ditches
You ever remain the same the game is occupational
Hazard, so flash with caution
Or get waxed with a little distortion
A speech impairment insects ya can't rhyme
You need a sedative then next you chant time
You got your leg at the door you're beggin' to explore
Metaphors that tore, in other words raw
To endure be sure and get storage
More power, don't bite and hit pause
You're like a tree Brooklyn you never grow
Bite the dope with a little hope we'll never know
You are the first to master chronology
You keep fiending for the facts that come outta' me
You get it down pat, you wanna' rhyme that
'Caught up with the sound you bought you're gonna sound wack
Origination takes concentration
Manifestation from a nation on occasion
This sounds right, it sometimes sounds hype
But no, a war, one rhyme sounds like mine
So now I get pissed
Clear the stage cause next when I drop this
A lyrical master will bash ya and bruise you
Cause you abuse the style
Who asked you to use a technique
Tryin' to wreck beats
Step in this studio and get a deck each

[Hook]
Involuntary excellence

[Verse 3: Godfather Don]
My brain clicks like a quick trap
Brother better get back with that weak foundation beat
I got it goin' and sledge is slowin' the pace
Your hole in your face is sittin' down patiently
You feel the effects of bottle of Becks
I'm ready to flex so tell me who's next so I can snap necks
I'm in a dope mode, and it's no holds barred
Sportin' Polo of course, the solos of a God
Of freestylin' broke all boundaries
You wasn't dope or laxed with the sound of me
More like cocaine, hype like heroine
Tore like no shame, my fights never been
Lost like the Apollo ya try to follow
Let the sandman greet ya and teach ya, but nah though
It's a double feature with me as a preacher
And you as a creature, then I be reachin'
Incredible heights, so grab ahold of me
Squeeze tight cause what you write is too old to be
Drug through the universe, so wear your seatbelt
Cause I'm a jet and you can bet the weak melt
Fascination has to make your motivation
Goes to make a revelation
Tell the nation devastation has a face in degradation
I'll make a situation hot like fire
Burn like a Bunsen burner
Once in turn you might form a theory
But more that this takes
So come on hear me, cause there's no mistakes

[Hook]
Involuntary excellence