Alphabet Aerobics
Lateef the Truthspeaker Lyrics

Now it's time for our wrap up
The song is coming to an end

Artificial amateurs aren't at all amazing
People who try to imitate aren't impressive

Analytically, I assault, animate things
I use analysis to aggressively bring things to life

Broken barriers bounded by the bomb beat
My music is breaking down boundaries and barriers

Buildings are broken, basically I'm bombarding
Metaphor for how the music is bringing down walls

Casually create catastrophes, casualties
I make things happen with ease, even if it means casualties

Canceling cats got their canopies collapsing
I stop people from enjoying their success and bring them down

Detonate a dime of dank daily doin' dough
I make money and smoke weed daily

Demonstrations, Don Dada on the down low
My actions are organized, and I'm the kingpin without anyone noticing

Eatin' other editors with each and every energetic
I'm taking down other artists with each energetic performance

Epileptic episode, elevated etiquette
My performance is so exciting that it can cause seizures

Furious fat fabulous fantastic
I'm angry, confident, and amazing

Flurries of funk felt feeding the fanatics
My music is so amazing that it makes fans feel excited and energized

Gift got great global goods gone glorious
I'm a gift, and my work has gained greatness and spread worldwide

Gettin' Godly in his game with the goriest
My performances are divine and bloody

Hit 'em high, hella hype, historical
I'm doing something monumental and exciting

Hey holocaust hints hear 'em holler at your homeboy
My messages are strong and resonate with people

Imitators idolize, I intimidate
People try to imitate me, but ultimately fear me

In a instant, I'll rise in a irate state
I can become angry quickly

Juiced on my jams like jheri curls, jockin' joints
I'm excited by my own music like jheri curl-wearing dancers

Justly, it's just me, writin' my journals
I'm the only one with the skill to write my thoughts

Kindly I'm kindling all kinds of ink on
I'm starting a fire with my lyrics and creativity

Karate kick type Brits in my kingdom
I'm the ruler of my domain and can take on anyone

Let me live a long life, lyrically lessons is
I want to continue to create and teach through my words

Learned lame louses just lose to my livery
My performance is better than any other mediocre artists

My mind makes marvelous moves, masses
I'm able to do amazing things with my music and ideas

Marvel and move, many mock what I've mastered
I impress and challenge others who don't understand me

Niggas nap knowin' I'm nice naturally
People underestimate me, but I have natural talent

Knack, never lack, make noise nationally
I have a talent for making noise on a national level

Operation, opposition, off, not optional
I'm determined to succeed and won't let anything stop me

Out of sight, out of mind, wide beaming opticals
I'm not going to be easily forgotten

Perfected poem, powerful punchlines
I have mastered the art of poetry and powerful lyrics

Pummeling petty powder puffs in my prime
I'm dominating other mediocre artists

Quite quaint quotes keep quiet it's Quannum
My verse is unique and reflective

Quarrelers ain't got a quarter of what we got, uh
No one can match the talent of my group

Really raw raps, risin' up rapidly
My music is quickly gaining popularity and is raw

Riding the rushing radioactivity
I'm riding a wave and becoming more popular

Super scientifical sound search sought
I'm constantly looking for new and innovative sounds

Silencing super fire saps that are soft
I'm taking down anyone who can't match my skills

Tales ten times talented, they're too tough
My stories and lyrics are too skillful for other artists

Take that, challengers, get a tune up
I'm challenging other artists to improve themselves

Universal, unique untouched
Unique and universal music that is untouched by others

Unadulterated, the raw uncut
My music is pure and without alteration

Verb vice Lord victorious valid
My words are powerful and victorious

Violate vibes that are vain make 'em vanished
I'm taking down anyone who is only in it for fame and vanity

Why I'm all well, would a wise wordsmith
I know what I'm doing and I'm wise

Just weaving up words weeded up, on my work shift
I'm constantly working on creating new lyrics

Xerox, my X-ray-diation holes extra large
I'm making a big impact with my words and music

X-height letters and xylophone tones
My lyrics and music are unique and diverse

Yellow back, yak mouth, young ones yaws
I'm calling out people who don't understand me

Yesterday's lawn yards sell our yawn
I'm moving past old sounds and creating something new

Zig zag zombies, zoomin' to the zenith
My fans are committed and excited about my music

Zero in zen thoughts, over zealous rhyme Zea-lots
I focus on my craft and shut down anyone who tries to compete with me