Word perfect

I, brrrrrrrrrrrrrring! Philosophy when I s-rrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-ing! I step like wildabeasts, killll-llll-lllling! MC's harming me I sling-lllll-ling! Rhymes don't copy me you gots to be crazzzyaaayyyyy Yet you believe that you can slay me play me maybe Flip the style I be killll-illl-ing, the track Obey me, easssssse back, you're silly wack and idle Give me back the title my arrival questions the survival of any rival rapper you're simply a promotional data Me, Kris the Master, beat, this the Master Seek, Kris the Master, eat, with the Master Treat, this the Master, but don't compete with the Master or you'll seek disaster Faster than the BlastMaster's folk can say ""Oh!"" That means YOU yo, you wrestlin with the style in your mind but I'm like sumo, doin judo, you know I go then you go, lyrics we run through run through You think you got the 4-1-1 But I got the 5-5-5-1-2-1-2 You're done through rhyme sessions with the teacher you know you shouldn'ta come to ""Once again back is the incredible, rhyme animal"" --> Chuck D KRS, K-K-KRS (or variations) (repeat 4X) CanibusCan-I-bust, like weed? And give you what you need There's the kickoff and KRS-One has the lead! Indeed I'm all around your neck like beads, raw hell I knock like doorbells, I'm hot while you chilichilly like Hormel I'ma sure sell, no doubt How you think you gonna battle and take me out with my phrases in your mouth? Stop I rock your socks your blocks and set fire to your Reeboks, can't you see dat de God of rap I be dat From the highest tree top you'll hang I ride the fly cars like Chitty Chitty Bang Bang You can't hang, with my mic con-cep-tion Cause we're not in