Listen close, y'all, let me drop some knowledge, This is stuff you never learn in college. Forty-five letters packed into one space, Spitting this track is a lyrical race! Break it down, open up your mind, We are going to take it one piece at a time! First is Pneumono, talking 'bout the lungs, Get the air ready on the tip of your tongues. Then comes Ultra, meaning it is extreme, Way past the normal, if you catch what I mean. Next up, Microscopic, tiny and small, So super small you can't see it at all! Chorus: The Ultimate Mouthful (Beat hits hard, get ready to speed up!) Pneu-mono-ultra-micro-scopic! Yeah, we got the flow, and you know we cannot stop it! Silico-volcano-coni-osis! Say it super fast, this is lyrical hypnosis! Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis! Take a deep breath, 'cause it is a diagnosis! Verse 2: What It Means Now, what does it mean? Let me tell you the tale, It is a heavy disease that will make you look pale. We have Silico, which means it's made of sand, Dust and quartz rocks sitting on the land. Then comes Volcano, spitting out the ash, When a mountain explodes with a giant crash! Last is Coniosis, a sickness from the dust, Inhaling all the smoke makes your lungs want to bust. Put it all together, it is a medical condition, Made up by a guy on a spelling bee mission! Chorus: The Ultimate Mouthful (Louder and faster this time!) Pneu-mono-ultra-micro-scopic! Yeah, we got the flow, and you know we cannot stop it! Silico-volcano-coni-osis! Say it super fast, this is lyrical hypnosis! Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis! Take a deep breath, 'cause it is a diagnosis! Outro: The Microdrop (The beat slows down to a simple drum click) Forty-five letters, now you know the name, You can challenge your friends to a spelling bee game. Peace out, catch your breath!
