Yo, I'm flowin now
To make the microphone out
I spit the flows out
Rinse the scope mouth no doubt
Tickets sold out, black and white kids
Different strokes house
Transform you pessimists to optimists and roll out
Deceptions style, megatron, BLOAW!
Check the rhyme files, 007 stretch beyond bounds
Of the earth moon universe
Soon to burst through
Three sixty five, prepare live
You april 1st fool
These wannabe best rappers
That hold the wet bladders
Need a step ladder
Still couldn't reach my best status
Inspector gadget, extra baggage
I was blessed to have it (Skills)
You must be still
Guessin' at it still
Testin average
I'm never slippin even if you peeled a fresh banana
The moves I make are checks and balance like a chess fanatic
You less advantage, manic
Depressin, impress the panic
Lyrics hot enough to burn your plastic
Burn your flesh to ashes (ouch)
That's what you earn when your not well rehearsed
Somebody gotta help preserve
This art form
Myself preferred
Check the verse
It's like a magic spell with words
These wack MCs probably felt it worse
Than a celtic bird.
9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1
Bam was hot, planet rock
Jordan was the man to stop
Knowledge every chance I got
Keys to the master lock
Deal's not real, unless it's God's will
Got NASA job skills
Call me astronaut neil
I reach for the top and be the first to leave orbit
Report it
Phrikshun decompose reinforce it
I'm here to paint a portrait
Untainted by the corporate
Defy forces of your gravity with fly orders
These accomplishments, via rocketship
Compliment my confidence
I be among stars without your documents
Big budget marketing
Demographic targeting
All I need is beat and rhymes
(So go and spark it then)