E=MC Hawking

[Trash Talk]
Oh, yeah! Damn, this is smooth. Yo, a lot of people been askin' what the Hawkman's all about. This one's for you

[Verse 1]
"E" stands for energy, yo that's me
I'm a brilliant scientist and a dope MC
Before you step to me I'd think twice G
I'm the Lord of Chaos, King of Entropy
You down with it? I motherfuckin' hope so
Cause if you're not, I got a motherfuckin' rope yo!
I'll string you up, from a big-ass tree
With a sign round your neck that says, "Wack MC"
There ain't another motherfucker hard like me
I'm a universal constant, I'm a singularity
Got Doomsday at my back with fat-ass tracks
He pumps funk in the cracks and cuts wax with an axe
So listen up bitch, cause there may be a test
My style is smooth, but it's hard to digest
My science is tight, rhymes faster than light
Like a ton of TNT I'm about to ignite

[Chorus]
E=mc (Come on, come on)
E=mc (What? What?)
E=mc (Come on, come on)
E=mc Hawking

[Verse 2]
I explode like a bomb, no one is spared
My power is my mass times the speed of light squared
Hoes on my tip, 15 bullets in my clip
My hand rests heavy on my pistol grip
Doomsday cuts it up like a Shaolin monk
Pumping the funk in your junk-trunk punk
There's no escaping here, I'm gonna beat you out of shape
Like a fucking black hole even light can't escape
Got the mind to bust a rhyme to make your brain bleed
Other rappers talk shit, but they gotta concede
That I'm a 3 sandwich eatin', super-model meetin'
Step to me punk and you're gonna get a beatin'
So listen up bitch, cause there may be a test
My style is smooth, but it's hard to digest
My science is tight, rhymes faster than light
Like a ton of TNT I'm about to ignite

[Chorus]

[Trash Talk]
Break down! Ah yeah, that's right, E=mc Hawking motherfuckers! God damn, that was some stanky-ass funk. Somebody open a motherfuckin' window. Yo Doomsday, take us out