What's your definition of 'Cause I our opinions differ 'Till your own develop, be wise and shut the hell up I you man, I'll fold your plans You know you be colder than me a microphone in hand I'll show your fans I own this land My intangible growth that stands and holds hip-hop on a cross Lickin' for the lost vision Listen: imbedded in my genetic code 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 cracked bowl As we go without rules, the freedom of we breed So we'll eat we're full, keep control and bleed at slow-mo speed, you know? I weave and sew my way through this land of fairies and trolls to bury the scroll I carry a load that way more than my area code Vocabulary unfolds so that you the very story of merit you're told Your character's bold, but build a Spare words before you perish Don't be careless, apparently to share a paragraph tears nerves Heard you grew nuts Now you your crew don't suck? fucks In a you'll still lose to us
This one's for all the people in the world that think can get with this Eyedea and Abilities, you know we be the MCs under my feet with they on my shit list This one's for you, this for you This one's for all my people lovin' hip-hop that are truly Eyedea and Abilities, we 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 differ I guess I don't what's dope from the viewpoint of a listener So how's it My new joints prove Arousing styles of new nose for a thousand in any direction you point If I was your pal, I'd all criticism that was honest But I'm not you're probably an MC in the closet copyin' everything from the sentences to the penmanship Mad 'cause I invented what you even pretend to intend to accomplish Promise an end to this infinitely childish Refrain grabbing the mid and spare yourself 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 wanna call me out for offending your Just chill, there's a other better ways to end your career, for real I can't even hear you skill-less motor with total clout Adding up to less than zero, I'm your Don't go route, I'll show you out now Peace to all the MCs But first, show you show why my DJ's name is Abilities