Problem Solver (feat. Adad)

Now, tell me the exact details of what you saw
 Came from a plate of chemical phenomenon
 Where have been sat up until now?
 The scientist should not talk until positive
 For the times we cannot wait to be positive
 From the bottom of the fake of the human race
 A exotic is the tropical, storm-chasing up your optical
 Audio hurricane impossible, arsonist, esophageal tonsillitis
 Rhymes so sick, I give the mic meningitis
 Like hemp on papyrus, you could twist this or smoke this
 Bag it up 'cause it was dope when I wrote it
 Blackmagic focus, 4K vision
 Fifth dimension, fuck your high-definition
 The technician of these analogue villains
 Known to manifesto, magnetic, presto
 Spinach with the egg white, don't forget the pesto
 Lay it on ciabatta, it ain't a rapper hotter
 I'm the whole enchilada, plus the chimichanga
 Give me ganja, champagne, shrimp and lobster
 I'm a monster, mobster, keep the party bonkers
 Like Conan, I conquer, you step up, I stomp you
 You don't want trouble with a man like me
 Patch on my eye, hook where my hand should be
 You don't want problems, I'm a problem-solver
 They call me the problem-solver
 You don't want trouble with a man like me
 Patch on my eye, hook where my hand should be
 You don't want problems, I'm a problem-solver
 They call me the problem-solver
 I could be fire to the filament, symphonies of energy
 Power from the pulsars, reaching thorough infinity
 Dilated pupils, preaching my curriculum
 Rapid eyes move to the beat of my soliloquy
 I could be the atom bomb detonating in the eve
 Radiating truth and light, soaking into everything
 Pushing out my particles, steam drifting in the breeze
 Water for the thirsty art and for the heart to breathe
 Food for a hungry mind, fire for the tumbleweeds
 Love for the sacred sound, hope for a dying breed
 Bouncing off the satellites, soaking truth into the seeds
 I can make 'em grow, elevate to new degree
 But there's a dark matter scattered over everything
 Chipping at the icebergs, choking out the evergreens
 We losing power, walking the final hour
 Wet sands full of fresh depths left in a mystery
 Somebody break the blinds, I'm waiting on the windowsill
 The people never see the signs, never have, never will
 No composure, they fold from exposure
 The shadows where the cowards hide and shining brightest for the king
 You don't want trouble with a man like me
 Patch on my eye, hook where my hand should be
 You don't want problems, I'm a problem-solver
 They call me the problem-solver
 You don't want trouble with a man like me
 Patch on my eye, hook where my hand should be
 You don't want problems, I'm a problem-solver
 They call me the problem-solver
 I ignite the night sky like the 4th of July
 Get fried like fish talking shit, your wish to die supplied the potent
 Flow is the dopest, pit bull ferocious
 I stay focused, I'm the street's last poet
 Conscious of the magnum opus
 I'm so qualified, doubt quantified cause my ambition quantized
 It's rap homicide, guardian of the galaxy
 So dastardly because you bastards are wack to me
 Rap is like crack to me, tracks like a pack to me
 Flip it so quick, connects can't get back to me
 Actually, the feds want to capture me for talking revolution
 Crushing the institution with lyrical distribution
 The pay is retribution
 Write rhymes on the constitution because I'm a nuisance, politically
 Yet they acclaim me so critically
 They can't stop me until they alter me chemically
 That's why I wrote my own, hold the phone
 Phonicks, we running, no tail chief to grab us on
 While I pilot these lyrical drones to kill the clones
 Fly the flag, skull and bones, with a pocket full of stones
 You don't want trouble with a man like me
 Patch on my eye, hook where my hand should be
 You don't want problems, I'm a problem-solver
 They call me the problem-solver
 You don't want trouble with a man like me
 Patch on my eye, hook where my hand should be
 You don't want problems, I'm a problem-solver
 They call me the problem-solver