What's your of dope? 'Cause I our opinions differ 'Till your own skills develop, be and shut the hell up I told you man, I'll fold plans You know you can't be colder me With a microphone in hand I'll show your fans I own this My flow's Expanding growth that stands and holds hip-hop on a shots for the lost vision Listen: It's imbedded in my code to push the evolution Clean up the pollution and let the rhetoric So your records get and with each blow You give, adds tad more gold to eat whole out of your peach bowl As we go without rules, the freedom of independence we So eat 'till we're full, keep control and bleed at slow-mo speed, you know? I and sew my way through this imaginary land of fairies and trolls Tryin' to the scroll I carry a load that weighs way than my area code Vocabulary so that you cherish the very story of merit you're told Your character's bold, but build a Spare your words you perish Don't be careless, to share a paragraph tears your nerves Heard you grew some Now you think crew don't suck? fucks In a battle you'll still to us
This one's for all the people in the world that think they can get with Eyedea and Abilities, you we be the sickest MCs my feet with they names on my shit list This one's for you, one's for you This one's for all my people lovin' hip-hop that are truly and Abilities, we only came to rip shit DJs with no cuts outside their self-inflicted slits This one's for you, one's for you
your definition of dope? 'Cause I think our opinions I guess I don't know what's dope from the of a listener So it sound? My new prove points Arousing of new nose for a thousand miles in any direction you point If I was your pal, I'd all criticism that was honest But I'm not 'cause you're an MC in the closet Subconsciously copyin' everything the sentences to the penmanship Mad I invented what you can't even pretend to intend to accomplish Promise an end to this infinitely game Refrain from grabbing the mid and spare yourself some No, I don't sound the And yes, I'm a deranged But it ain't no thang lyrically, nobody can hang There's always for admiring a pro But get off the you see the tire swing is full? Oh, now you wanna call me out for offending your Just chill, a billion other better ways to end your career, for real I can't even hear you skill-less motor mouths total clout up to less than zero, I'm your hero Don't go route, I'll show you out now to all the real MCs But first, I'ma show you why my DJ's name is Abilities