Lyrics:

Trash Talk
Ah, yah
I hope you motherfuckers are ready for this
The Hawkman is rocking the track
There ain't no turning back
Let's kick this bitch

Verse 1
I'm the Hawkman, better recognize, understand?
I'm coming, ain't no use running
Got the place surrounded with dope-ass beats
Gonna shake your booty right out your seat
Dropping science like Galileo in Pisa
Dropping punk bitches every time I squeeze a
round from my gat, I'm sick like that
I tear through the track like shit through a rat
Yo, that's right, I'm a sure-shot player
Tear your ass up like the damn Terminator
Unstable like the isotope that resolves the fate
Of the theoretical cat in the hypothetical crate
Consider this a warning your first and last
I hit the scene, it's like a bomb blast
I am become death, the destroyer of worlds, G.
The Hawkman cometh, and I'm bringing hell with me

Chorus
The Hawkman cometh! The Hawkman cometh!
The Hawkman cometh! The Hawkman cometh!

Verse 2
My beatings are quantum, you'll bleed 'fore I hit you
With my foot up in the hole that you shit through
Wanna fade my crew? You'd best go home
Or get a 5-plated 4-pound up in your dome
Some bitch PhD from MIT
Thought he'd build up his rep and step to me
I fucked him up quick, yo, lickety-split
Believe it, I'm the wrong professor to fuck wit
Think I give a fuck 'bout some MIT punk?
I got more funk than a road-kill skunk
You fuck with me, you best be insured
I'm a tripled threat bitch: young, gifted, and tenured
Consider this a warning your first and last
I hit the scene, it's like a bomb blast
I am become death, the destroyer of worlds, G.
The Hawkman cometh, and I'm bringing hell with me

Chorus

Trash Talk
Ah yeah, that's right
The Hawkman motherfucking cometh
There's a new sheriff in town, know what I'm sayin'?
Sucker MCs best watch their backs
True dat!
A'ight, I be outta here like Vladamir.
Peace!