Nature in a concrete jungle, Mr. T on production
Check
Word sorcerer sentence orchestra I authored the
Euphoria in metaphoric choruses
Lyrical jester critics better fear the weather
I'm changing the atmospheric pressure
Warning signs all the time of my scorching lines
Storming rhymes caution lives to be forced inside
A hundred fakes cover take when the number plays
Summer days under rain it's my tongue that sprays
Meteor showers releasing these powers
So sleep in your houses please don't pee in your trousers
A bit of anxiousness please relax a bit
In this rapping shit we are activists
Others are actors first
We bring it to the fullest extent
You can tell your mother and your father's best friend
We're not done
Jedi Mr. T explosion
Cracking those whose frozen
Feeding those whose chosen
We bring it to the fullest extent
You can tell your mother and your father's best friend
We're not done
Jedi Mr. T explosion
Cracking those whose frozen
Feeding those whose chosen
Jedi, Mr. T The Knight , the penmen with the right advise
To send men to brighter skies, to develop, and to rise
To a level of emcees, practicing their skill sets
Learning to then build cats until the bills are paid in checks
Check the vision, it's like a suicidal psych incision
Before we know it, manifestation in the highs of seasons
We read beneath the feet, of those standing in the perimeters of
Deceit, tryna' steal our seed
Me and Jedi, we ready like kamikaze pilots on the beat
We never seek a fight, the fight is already within us
So can't you see the light that we bring? Besides the readers
Through real hip hop, the only way you chose to see this
We bring it to the fullest extent
You can tell your mother and your father's best friend
We're not done
Jedi Mr. T explosion
Cracking those whose frozen
Feeding those whose chosen
We bring it to the fullest extent
You can tell your mother and your father's best friend
We're not done
Jedi Mr. T explosion
Cracking those whose frozen
Feeding those whose chosen
Lyrically flavourant, perfect syllable placement
Deliveries have a rhythmical cadence mystically ancient
Connecting with the energy source
Past, present, centuries forth majestic the force that stems metaphors
The type of art exhibitions nowadays of emcees
They through a verse penetrating surfaces that can't stay
They multiply generations to defend this high cry
That hip hop is the true teacher of consciousness in right minds
It develops and improvise, tryna' fix the wrong one
I call it parenting in the pits of a mental orphanage
You gotta stay true to your words if you moulding weaker forms
That's why we seek the songs that will lift you and keep you warm
We bring it to the fullest extent
You can tell your mother and your father's best friend
We're not done
Jedi Mr. T explosion
Cracking those whose frozen
Feeding those whose chosen
We bring it to the fullest extent
You can tell your mother and your father's best friend
We're not done
Jedi Mr. T explosion
Cracking those whose frozen
Feeding those whose chosen