an introduction to evolution… Q.’s the future, moving past the present problems, I’m the solution Take a taste of the meal I’m cooking, and this is without the seasons salty spitters swallow pride when I rank them lower than seamen Qthulhu’s a beastly demon, eating beats or leaven them screaming To keep me off of the mic, you need to seek a preacher you heathens I’m like the hulk in his prime… that’s before I get warmed up A universal threat, you need Voltron Three to get formed up But that won’t matter… I did the math and compiled the data My presence is so repulsive, i’m making opponents scatter claiming the reins, and aiming for brains to place on the stovetop More ways of articulation, I’m Robotech to these GoBots And transforming the game, while making minimal effort You ain’t ready for chess, I suggest that you stick to checkers Maybe even retreat to the spectator seats Hide your pens, hide your mics, or anything related to speech It’s Qthulhu… aka the Media Pimp Just touching a pen, I’m charged with a verbal murder attempt It’s Qthulhu… aka the Media Pimp Just touching a pen, I’m charged with a verbal murder attempt It’s Qthulhu… aka the Media Pimp Just touching a pen, I’m charged with a verbal murder attempt A villain with ill intend and I hear that it’s killer season While many claiming the title ain’t even leaving a dent. That’s a swing and a miss. Most only succeed in putting giants to sleep And Q. Is Yuji when woke, but now a cursed demon elite Inviting my crew to feast, and I don’t mean to gloat But it’s easy to spot a goat within a sea of sheep, and I am he The One reshaping the matrix, to show you the face of greatness And break away from the basic monotony the space is plagued with I’m the alpha-omega, been locked away for some ages And just escaped from the basement, with doper vocal arrangements Than these other artists… creating the breaking wave While I ride the edge of the wake and move past the masters, you slaves A serpent, serving up merchants, usurping the power structure If the match is Set after sun down, I’m ending cowards in clusters I’m a combination of Pinhead, Michael, Freddy and Jason claim adjacent, I’ll leave you screaming like a Craven creation I learned to make lemonade, when the lemons innards were molded Now I spit penicillin with rappers lack of vision in focus It’s Qthulhu… You know the remainder… I defect from the message, to check what’s left in the chamber If I wrestle a record, it’s best to step out of danger Unless your death is the method to test the depth of my anger It’s Qthulhu… aka the Media Pimp Just touching a pen, I’m charged with a verbal murder attempt It’s Qthulhu… aka the Media Pimp Just touching a pen, I’m charged with a verbal murder attempt It’s Qthulhu… aka the Media Pimp Just touching a pen, I’m charged with a verbal murder attempt A villain with ill intend and I hear that it’s killer season While many claiming the title ain’t even leaving a dent.