Fireball Funk

[Intro]
Can you turn this up a little bit more...
Aite, word...
Check it...

Aye yo

[Verse 1]
Relax your mind, allow me to promote this
Hypnosis
Don't front, you know I got ya open
In a small wind
I'm rowed up
Poseidon when rhymin'
Dropping tsunami's inside of Toonami
Go board your house up
They call me Uchiha Noveliss
Go sweat the Technique
The Kekkei Genkai
Visionary with the Sharingan Eyes
Now what should you do
I'm in the mood to
Prove to you I've got some screws loose
My mic check's a...Fireball Jutsu
Audio ration not you'd figure me lost
Foreign planets, they call me Kakarot before my memory lost
And it's been hard to find common ground with others
When I put a crater in the ground everytime that I jump up
So put your guns up
Mind, body and spirit, my vessel where endless power lives
Peaking off the meter, the numbers will break your Scouter lens
Devour kids before they can speak my name
Noveliss, they call me, The Yellow Flash of the Mic
Minato Namikaze to rep the Kage
Kamikaze, risk my body to body verses with Shadow Clones
Still posessin' your shadow though
Making you throw them hands up, now stand up
Uh, Uh

Aye yo

[Chorus x4]
They did it like that, but now we do it like this
(Who got the funk, who got the funk, who got the funk)
Who got the funk, I got it, don't like the incense

[Verse 2]
Keep it accurate, the immaculate
You'll need seven Excedorin tablets when I'm rappin'
Multiple migranes
Massive an ill bastard, with a sick passion
For white water raftin'
On the air mattress
Practice fallin' off a waterfall backwards and keep rappin'
I'm just testin' my skill level
Pedal through these metals
Lookin' out for the devils
I'm shinin', the Saiyan Bloodline
One time it's the glow flow
It's best to be a no-show
When them locs turned gold though
Literally obsessed with getting better
Addicted to trainin' my brain for the cause
This hyperbolic time chamber of thoughts, I've been trapped in
Since you doubted him, drop a kaioken
With day old pens, the ink already runnin' out of them
One night after night
I write myself out of my problems
Never try
Drinkin' them down after I bottled them
Hold a lyrical prowess to a fanboy
Sword on the back of this purple jacket for androids
Bet you know not, to step to the shogun
I show you how to move in a room full of robots
And you should know Trunks