Ten million's what it cost them
To put back together a cat who's straight awesome
Mr. Defari he's bionic
Over fifty million tracks with a hundred million topics
I'm fiber optic, crystal clear with my projection
Fake rappers get beat up in the Rhythm C Section
They need protection, the game there's so much infection
My antibiotic lyricals are formal blessin'
A healing touch that Jesus Christ who don't say much
But everything I say is daily food in L.A
I'll chop off your braids and cut you bald and exhibit knowledge
Big up to my high schoolers and all the college heads
From lowlands to the beaches and hills
For niggas who spend scrill on cheap thrills plus pay bills
I replenish, I do more than start, I finish
I come to cure the world of the sickness, word
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit down
It's the return of the bionic
Heru here to lock shit down
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit down
It's the return of the bionic
Heru here to lock this down
See I got books of lyrics on deck like evidence
Pocket full of presidents, Los Angeles resident
The heart of a champ is as big as a lion
I take the game cock back, take aim, start firin'
Admirin' the U-N-D-E-R-G 'round
I'm a Dodger of rap like Kevin Brown on the mound
A legend like Tommy Lasorda
With so many records, I've never had a week rap disorder
Tell the reporters, you don't write lyrics but you a critic
Let's take it outside wise guy, see who's the fittest
I put that on Alkaholiks, I put that on Dilated
I put that on King Tee, please try to violate it
Defari annihilated the world when he demonstrated
A style never heard until my words were regurgitated
By millions, hundreds of thousands we keep 'em bouncin'
It's only right, right? I grew up on Roger Troutman
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit down
It's the return of the bionic
Heru here to lock shit down
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit down
It's the return of the bionic
Heru here to lock this down
Fake MCs get damaged by cowboys and bandits
Sharp lyrics cut deep wounds, these niggas need bandages
They can't handle this, Heru relentless pressure
Full court measure for measure
I'm like Phil Jackson, a master coach in action
A number one seed in the championship bracket
I'm hittin' harder than Venus Williams' tennis racket
Harder than when you see millions and then it's taxes
Ashes to ash, night school, take your class
Do whatever it takes to elevate the mass
I breathe life into the children, give wisdom to the dumb
Type of dude to give a homeless man a couple of ones
Each rhyme that I write is like a message in a bottle
A treasure of instructions for each man to follow
The map, I lay it out simple and flat
How niggas really wanna sound over beats when they rap
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit down
It's the return of the bionic
Heru here to lock shit down
It's the coming of the bionic
Defari here to lock shit down
It's the return of the bionic
Heru here to lock this down