SUPERSCIENTIFIKU - SUPERSCIENDIFFICULT I got a rhyme - you know it´s irresistable plus there never was a stunt that we missed to pull you started rapping now you wanna test the tifiku but realize it might be supersciendifficult (Arkatek) hey yo you should have used two mics to capture those stereotypes that you promote throughout your rhyming and your fraudulent rites the way you´re living life be pretty far from what you rhyme about Superscientifiku emcees you know we coming out like homosexual celebrities erect this monumental type of rhyme with ease and now you see that I´m one of these personalities who alway walk around thinking ´bout rhymes and beats so obviously you´re not equipped to go up against Superscientifiku you know we represent a new breed of rap expressionist gold medalist rhymers lines we stitch em up like pharaonic vaginas (Noun) so you´ll never get us open with them puny eight-liners and you will find us - practising this constantly my company´s scientifically skilled in the fashion we flip at you with passion dashing through this rap jungle - we claps humble booty rappers that mumble - ask Dumbo because all ears is what I get the crowd with electrified microphones clones get petrified we got a rhyme... (Noun) Ark - these suckers wanna spark mics [shit is typical] you step forth get scorched then we split your crew in half - with the wrath of the supercientology these emcees form an oral connection like a sixtynine - The click we shine with reflections and kicks lines with perfection selection of the next shit the next click can´t get with because it´s supersciendifi- cult - shit you get dick you fool from the back for trying to front on the tifiku my peripheral is microphones and I like to stone wack raps in scientific rituals (Arkatek) so while you´re rappin I´m tapping into your rhyme bank to drain it William Lee you got nothing to spray - don´t you blame it on anything at all but plain wackness see what we practise - even the damn pope won´t preach and we lack this then go ahead and smack our cheeks yes What is unique is what we try to preserve and leave for the afterworld to witness make sure we´re heard eternally you don´t know ´bout the flame that burns in me how could you possibly know what I´m about when you haven´t even got your own self figured out we got a rhyme...