Fate of the World

[Intro]
The fate of the World is in your hands
Ayo, my moms always used to tell me this shit, man
Is in your hands
Hehehehehehe...
Flipmode, bitch!
The fate of the World is in your hands
Now we gon' start this shit off the way we used to always set it, nigga
Hahaha
I Bullshit You Not, Bus-a-Bus, DJ Scratch (C'mon)
The fate of the World is in your hands
Let's chop niggas down to they sizes
Look! (Look! Look!...)

[Verse 1]
And every time I curse, niggas is listenin' to the God
But you ain't understandin' that I'm, the Soul Controller
Of the entire universe
And when I'm buildin' that on dеgrees
And I drop jewels, like Yakub, thе big-head scientist
Start niggas like currents in electrical appliances
Defyin' the laws of gravity, nigga I am just-
So high in the sky, niggas can't see the levels that I reach, bitch
Look, when I spit I'm shiftin' the climate and havin' fun
I be the same reason the Earth rotate around the Sun!
One, more time must I remind niggas that it's designed for my time to come
A-gain, hey friend!
I captivate and make you look, listen and observe 'til the rhyme done
So compellin', I'm probably makin' 'em cry, son
And when I pass, niggas'll probably wonder what I died from (Heh)
Shit, that's why I smoke haze, what else?
And drink vodka, sometimes the shit I say amaze myself
Because the fate of the World is in my hand
Nigga, it's in yours too
Let me distinguish the difference between me and you
While I light me a Cuban and gather my thoughts for a few, buss it
See, I'm destined to run shit and give commands to niggas like you
While you take orders
Violate, end up a victim to manslaughter
While my other homie quick to go pick up the camcorder, now, now
Deliver the heat to make shit move
And inspire the hood with a talk that'll make you improve, niggas
With a mind, compassionate, and a heart
And I think shit, then I manifest anything I want
Like becomin' one of the most phenomenal to touch microphones
Or voice a sequel to the feelin' of being right at home
Of this rap shit
The subject of every conversation, I conquer and captivate another nation
It's like an abbreviation
So serious, fate of the world in my hand
Point blank, period, I peep the way that you steerin' it
'Cause the world is (In your hands...)
Yeah, now park your V up, nigga
A-hahahahaha...