[Verse One]
Being righteous is my career and conflict is just a job risk
No stoppin this when I build rhymes like an Egytptian obalisk
Watch me get down in your Provincetown or populace
Cause my life rhyme is Prime posess the matrix like Optimus
Now you'll get framed like a diploma in your spiritual coma
I'ma black Moor like Othello but I won't die for Desdemona
Older diamond studded mic walk on a stage of solid marble
Leave the flyest MC's startled in ? like Captain Marvel
Are you, aware of the fact that I left mankind devastated?
And they still look for the blueprints
of the monuments that I've created
See the Gods live, don't compare my hard drive to your floppy disk
Chicago to Gotham City, New York to Metropolis
From city streets to Athens, Greece from the pyramids to the Acropolis
My final resting place will be a solid gold sarcophagus
But what I can't understand is how these foolish humans
use the mic to their advantage
And get lost like the City of Atlantis
Your a long way from Kansas, and this is more than just black chrome
You gotta be fresh, yes, and never talk in no wack tone
Cause once I got you in my attack zone
You could click your heels three times like Dorothy
and couldn't get back home
So, drop the mic and save those wack rhymes for later
Cause my battles leave more Broken Arrows than Christian Slater
"May the, force be with you"
It's true nothing in life is coincidental
The Emperor is monumental
Chorus:
"Monumental" For mortal men who pretend they never knew me
"Monumental" For these MC's, thinkin that they can do me
"Monumental" For the simple things in life that suit me
The dead ancestors that speak through me "Monumen