* Originally Appeared On The "New York State Of Rhyme" Compilation




[Mr. Eon]



I Encompass, A Circumfrence, Of Your Compass



Smokey The Bear's Opponent, Face Atonement



The Kama Sutra Tutor, The Mets Rooter



Shorties Like My Slick Finger Like ?Bruce Sooter?



You Caught In This Web Of The Spider



The High And The Mighty, Might Be, Slightly, Violent



It's High-ly The One To Leave The Sun Rayless



Now Your Style's Cheaply Made Like A Pair Of Payless



Pick Apart Your Secondary, Like Jim Plunkett



Who Woulda Thunk It? Titanic-ally, I Fuckin Sunk It



Hope To Have A Spot Like George And Wheezy



Chocolate Peanut Butter Shit, Like Reese's And Feces



We Sees, The Observable, Absurdable



My Elements Enough To Make A Kid Take A Pull



No Preservatives, But I'm Still Edible



I Need My Shit Green To Remain Incredible




Chorus: Mr. Eon (repeat 2X)




You Don't Know The Half



Half Of Me Want It All, The Other Half-assed



I'm Halfway There



I Be, Death-defyin, Within Def Rhymin



Periphery, I Can See The Whole Vicinity




[Mr. Eon]



I Be A Misfit Of Science, Like Andre The Giant



You Need To SHUT UP, Givin Divine Solids



Amongst Two Million, I Still Be The Ill One



Multiply Two Zillion, I'ma Still Come



With Stupidity, Turnin Santa To Satan



Rantin And Ravin, While You Cave In



See I Love The Sugar Walls, Get With My Hand Though



And Waxin Off Will Be The Death Of Me Like Rambo



Calisthetics, On Any Premise, Yo Well It's



The Gleam Hornet, Eon, Uncommon



Like Brian Piccolo's Piccolo



Mr. Verbal Still Remain, Like Vinny DelNegro



I Shine Golden When You See Me, Like C-3-P-O



I'm PO'd, By A Microphone B-O