MTrilogy:

Look
Most times I feel like a master of contradiction.
I'm not perfect cuz they still got in a lick.
Focusing on my industry, now I'm minding my business.
I'm a genie in a bottle, y'all still wishin'
I'm campaigning, my mind is so tameless.
New king of the world
Bring an umbrella, I'm reigning!
Use to cut grass, shoulda saw the yards I was gaining.
Now I got em' blowing out the hole, look at these anuses!
Real talk, I really wanna use Luigi more on Super Smash Bros., but I don't feel like maining.

So, I'M CUTTING BACK LIKE A DIET.
CONSISTENCY, YOU SHOULD TRY IT.
WE ROLLIN' UP WITH OUR HANDS IN THE SKY.
LET'S GO AHEAD AND START THIS RIOT!
I'm capable of removing you, but that's because I'm biased!
You'll find out, they don't kiss ass, they bite it.
(So you can run and TELL THAT!) And I'll still be ruling.
Yes, measure, I'm just tryna sail on the sea.
Tryna play ball with my girl, bet you can't stick the "D".
You can never buy me...cuz I'm not cheap.

Fox:

Eloquent harmony put forth to disarm the(e)
obstacles in front of me, all doubts dissolve
We're here to solve
a complicated question
Preventing us from resting
And constantly wrestling with a lesson (and that is)
How can one meet lyricism with criticizing cynicism?
Of course I'm concerned about myself, but hip-hop needs an exorcism.

Who appointed these other kings
wearing Icarus' wings?
They've build a house of wax in a desert with a glass ceiling.
What I'm feeling
besides a sense of twisted gratitude
for my can-do attitude
And my special sense of virtue IS
A hunger.
No longer
will I be a misguided monger.
I'm stronger,
harder, better, faster and all around Curt Conners.
That is to say my tongue is as fast as a reptile.
Not as fast as Kabal, but I'm pretty sure
I rap in the top percentile.

Cuz my style is unorthodox, lyrically vague.
Yet my doubters still Marvel at the words as they're getting blazed.
I'm DC'd cuz I'm dared to compress my thoughts to a page
And say what I need to before the beat fades.

Back to the original discussion,
I find it disgustin'
that some of the top are spreading lies and destruction.
It's hard enough for people to focus
without the bogus propaganda on the screen.
Nothing worthwhile's getting seen.
And it seems, we cannot do a thing. (It's a sad day if you plan to play...)

The underground contains rap's remnants.
Embrace the genius.
We offer you brilliant transcendence.

Ghost.