Killah Priest — Clark Mark & Art

[Verse] Clark Kent Mark Lynch Arthur Flint Narcissist’s argument All dressed like George Clinton in the Parliament Clark said, “let’s spark a spliff, raise our consciousness” “Last week about four or five bars were hit” “I think the mob was behind it” Whole time the cops was in front of ‘em, asking ‘em questions, but they seemed to hear none of it Mark said to Clark, “Hey, remember our assignment?” Clark put his hands up and all the cops were blinded Then all three walked to the middle of the street There Justice lift up Jeeps, blew the top off of water hydrants “Our power is back, we are the tyrants” Arthur made a clap, all the sirens were silenced “We are the Supermen, the [?] of science” Born in the nucleus, rise ’til they're giants Art and Clark took off through space Mark ran through the streets, running through buildings This villain won’t be safe Through the air they gave chase Like lightning bolts coming with silver capes The twenty-eight bronzemen Monks wearing orange They came with they warrant, face look haunted Play the organ The night looks gray and haunted The monks burn sage while crawling The grave was calling The Supermen shot rays at all ‘em, after death, blazed they coffin Vampire monks, they were dead for months Disease spread like the mumps Clark stopped the plane Mark stopped the train All barehanded, Art did the unexplained After the death of their demonic Dalai Lama, it rained Here comes Batman Him and Robin just came from a club getting a lap-dance Two Supermen surround ‘em, go CAT scans Robin said, “jumping Jesus, we on the same team, what are you guys doing?” Carl said, “move in, start shooting” In their mind, the hero wars were brewing The Hall of Justice reviewing The pineal pantheon revolutions The periodic table movement The renaissance requiem rapping and renewing Super Friends start reproducing The resurrection and the execution Storytelling, I’m the best ’til the death of music