What's definition of dope? 'Cause I think our differ 'Till your own develop, be wise and shut the hell up I you man, I'll fold your plans You you can't be colder than me With a microphone in hand I'll show your fans I own land My intangible Expanding growth that stands and hip-hop on a cross Lickin' for the lost vision Listen: It's imbedded in my genetic to push the evolution Clean up the pollution and let the grow 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 rules, the freedom of independence we breed So we'll eat 'till we're full, keep and bleed at slow-mo speed, you know? I weave and sew my way this imaginary land of fairies and trolls Tryin' to the scroll I carry a that weighs way more than my area code Vocabulary unfolds so that you cherish the very of merit you're told Your character's bold, but a barrier Spare words before you perish Don't be careless, apparently to share a paragraph your nerves Heard you grew some Now you your crew don't suck? Stupid In a you'll still lose to us
This for all the people in the world that think they can get with this Eyedea and Abilities, you we be the sickest MCs under my feet they names on my shit list This for you, this one's for you This one's for all my people lovin' hip-hop are truly gifted Eyedea and Abilities, we came to rip shit DJs with no cuts outside their self-inflicted slits one's for you, this one's for you
What's your of dope? 'Cause I our opinions differ I guess I don't know what's from the viewpoint of a listener So it sound? My new prove points Arousing styles of new nose for a thousand miles in any direction you If I was your pal, I'd all criticism that was honest But I'm not 'cause probably an MC in the closet Subconsciously copyin' from the sentences to the penmanship Mad 'cause I invented what you can't even pretend to to accomplish an end to this infinitely childish game Refrain grabbing the mid and spare yourself some shame No, I don't sound the And yes, I'm a little But it ain't no thang 'cause lyrically, nobody can always room for admiring a pro But get off the Can't you see the swing is full? Oh, now you wanna me out for offending your ears? Just chill, there's a billion better ways to end your career, for real I can't even hear you motor mouths with total clout Adding up to less than zero, I'm hero Don't go that route, I'll you out now to all the real MCs But first, I'ma show you show why my DJ's name is