Lyrics
(chorus)
its mantic the illest to all of you cats
its mantic the philosopher distortin this raps
its mantic the extreme money making dream
its mantic the Illest man alive you ever seen
(Verse 1)
Dont bother to make problems dont even bother to ask
its mantic the illest chillest serving all of you cats
fast in raps, the extreme like a natural dream
money making machine given~in to all the oddscene
the lyrical king, just a dream when i step in the ring
Popin cherrys spittin creme, exploding all in between
im so ill the thrill to have me drop colder than chill
im another cheff searving while cooking this meal
im the greatest moment everyone anticipates
loved with hate never late to make my words evacuate
hard to take like pills size of meals make you vomitate
I ejacualte my movement to protagonate, ya cant escape
(chorus 50)
The illest to many cats the best, the rest are garbage
like cartlidge left out just roten, forgoten like decain consionse
they call me the hike-Sir couse i reach long hights
The Prayin Mantic couse im involbed in so many fights
battle rights, influenced to suspend my privilage to go
now you know, like clinton i got every hoe on the low
breaking a show, an entrence to manipulate mic's
faster than bikes, got cats feeling like transexual dykes
master my styles, shit so out of this world call it an x file
sex child, making aliens flash dance like girls gone wild
so why take a chance agains the illest of them all
saying bitches i aint trippin ya just taking the fall
im makin the call, dial up ya system like broadband
broad-man, 10x faster than any right hand
Mantic making hits louder than dr dre beats
harder than harlem streets, couse ive never faced defeat
(chorus 1:50)
back in fact with my rap, bustin out cant ya tell
i cant fail, ill prevail, so much green call me kale
might as well, im the best, raps my test, see the rest,
dont protest, join the rest, tat my name across ya chest,
feeling fine, im devine, bustin cats with just one line,
open rhyme, sippin wine, so much spit, im on shine
look at me, a true mc, were im at ya wanna be,
cant come close, cant you see, Mantic known as Oc.
hate on me, couse im so ill, cold ass rhymes, im so chill,
every punch i throw ya feel, alarmed by every line ya steel,
what i do, have a clue, ill come busting tracks on you,
tie my shoe, run you threw, Did you think i was that new,
not at all, feel my call, ringing tones with lines.. so small,
free for all, put your face across that wall, have a problem not at all,
solve this things, phone that rings, Mantic iller than vacines,
chorus 2:50( end)