Verbs of Power - now here's the sum of another drum
   Now mortals aware, now prepare for illogical son
   My Verbs of Power are the spiritual spank
   My deep, deep Blackness, your mind gets dank
   Revelation to Genesis, something you cannot dismiss
   Keys to Crossroad, come to abyss!
   And find a verb-stick swingin' while I'm livin', giving the rhythm
   Heed the word, and the bass-drop given!
   A funk down, super sound, lyrical, visual
   Illogical wisdom, forever continual
   You're living simplistically, yet speak of reality
   Your science, elementary - Dare speak? You can't get with me
   Look at the wax, it's hieroglyphic, it's actual fact
   I'm not reading and striving to wanna be Black
   Here's the move 'cause I see none
   I never boast, I never brag, I get the job done
   I'm not the [?Buckley?] political, nor am I the physical
   The rhythmical spiritual, the mystical magical
   Movement is circle, never 90 degrees of a square
   I'm the gorilla - robotics will run in a scare
   Just to find that the zero's the ground
   Come into my temple, have a seat at the round, feel the power
  
   [Professor X]
   Brother, Brother, Brother, how you make 'em get down?
   [Brother J]
   Professor Overseer, I've got pimp in my crown
   It was the pimp that drove the mountainous elephant
   It was ignorance that made this irrelevant
   I'm not the pasta boy, I'm the African, call me by name
   I'm the original, I taught you to set up this game
   You silly mortal, keep on playing the Trump
   I think they're gonna have to get me,
   from stompin' and kickin' your rump
   Once again, now it comes in the trend
   I said "Free South Africa!" - you went to Berlin
   Now there's the problem, I stand firm, beating my chest
   You think a silly polar bear could ever put this to rest?
   And yet they still will apologize, while I will epitomize
   Embrace my children, show them Creator's eyes
   Onto the path of the mystical teaching the math
   No more to suffer - it's time for the wrath
   Feel the power
  
   On to the throne, the throne I come forth
   Weapon of our rule, the verbs of great Thoth
   Look at the sundial, look at the child of man
   Where's the faith in the Spirit, the master plan?
   Opportunity - the spoils of religion of God-man
   Hero to rescue the drum jam
   Fire, water, air and earth, I AM the fool
   Teaching power that I never could learn in school
   I am the teacher from the far and beyond
   Turn an apple to a lotus, turn a rib to a wand
   To compare me or dare me is foolish, it's more than a job
   No entertainment - illogical odd god
   Has come - straight from Amon-Tet with the herb dish
   Come with the Verb Stick, the bag of the new tricks
   Stronger than ever, my intent of the universe
   Coming of immortals is the strength of the verse
   That's the power