What's your of dope? I think our opinions differ 'Till your own skills develop, be wise and the hell up I told you man, I'll fold plans You know you be colder than me With a microphone in hand I'll show your fans I own this My flow's growth that stands and holds hip-hop on a cross Lickin' for the lost vision Listen: It's imbedded in my genetic code to the evolution Clean up the pollution and let the rhetoric So your records get and with each blow You give, tad more gold to eat whole out of your cracked peach bowl As we go without rules, the freedom of independence we So we'll eat 'till we're full, keep 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 that weighs way more than my area code unfolds so that you cherish the very story of merit you're told Your character's bold, but a barrier Spare words before you perish be careless, apparently to share a paragraph tears your nerves Heard you some nuts Now you think your crew suck? fucks In a battle you'll lose to us
This one's for all the people in the world that think they can get with Eyedea and Abilities, you know we be the MCs under my feet with names on my shit list one's for you, this one's for you This one's for all my people lovin' that are truly gifted Eyedea and Abilities, we came to rip shit DJs with no cuts outside self-inflicted wrist slits This for you, this one's for you
What's definition of dope? 'Cause I our opinions differ I guess I don't know dope from the viewpoint of a listener So how's it My new prove points Arousing styles of new nose for a thousand in any direction you point If I was pal, I'd respect all criticism that was honest But I'm not 'cause you're an MC in the closet copyin' everything from the sentences to the penmanship Mad 'cause I what you can't even pretend to intend to accomplish an end to this infinitely childish game Refrain from grabbing the mid and spare some shame No, I sound the same And yes, I'm a deranged But it no thang 'cause lyrically, nobody can hang always room for admiring a pro But get off the Can't you see the tire is full? Oh, now you call me out for offending your ears? Just chill, there's a billion other better ways to end your career, for I can't even hear you skill-less motor with total clout up to less than zero, I'm your hero Don't go that route, show you out now Peace to all the MCs But first, I'ma show you why my DJ's name is Abilities