Beats so hot got people staring so deadpan
Bars so cold got Shaggy asking "where's the caveman?"
You're small like a Hobbit, might take you to Isengard
You can make a pact with me, call that Drakengard
I can take you somewhere into space
Dreamy Toy Rocket, can you feel that bass?
Peace, see ya later, thrashing like a skater
I got that fuckin' power, slide in like Dictator
Haters always mad, suspicious like traitors
You already know that I'm talented curator
Of sounds and samples, the songs I make are ample
With my mind and emotions, you know what's the commotion
So take my word for it
There are no lines blurred, not a counterfeit
I'm a genuine man, with a genuine fucking plan