It was the (beatboxing) got me (beatboxing) It was the (beatboxing) (beatboxing) Deflate I was gassed head over in love with the electric drums and spoken vocals which was the of locals and stock of my rock and roll ass town but the acupuncture pierced my skin the butterflies to my stomach which would everytime i heard the (beatboxing) more the (beatboxing) I WAS NO WORSHIPER higher interpreter i refused to focus and recite satanic verses manic curses drug induced worst i know they were kill your mother it paid them well yet in my i see the foreshadow ironic my first purchase was a hip hop record called hell i have run when i had the chance but DMC's made be wanna breakdance, made me wanna vinyl, made me graff-write, made me want to not act white and not to any stereotypes but i was not about the mullet haircut you know the mullet, short on top for the long in for the ladies, yea! i was not about the stonewashed nuthuggers with the rolls on the bottom so tight that it turned my purple nor was i about the ripped jacket with the megadeath, metallica, and slayer i had an internal itch for the (beatboxing) and could i get with () guitar riff, () riff, () I had wild wars, i rented beat street every week as i rocked steady wearing out the rewind and slow mo on my VCR I did the pause-play, rewind-stop-play, pause-play, pause-play, all day my way into comprehension of inner city invention for me was in the expression which would win me acception (one exception) those around me couldnt give me but i and paid that video attention till i eventually i bit the (beatboxing) and my new religion, born again B-boy, born to destroy decoys and be the mccoy, YEA boy! i wore the clock so you could the time chuck d told me to a sober mind, and even though his liked the flavor of BASS, i swear to god hip hop was about drug free i to god hip hop was about the upliftment of humanity and i swear to god hip hop was what was not was what bach was not was not pop, (pop! pshhhh) guess i was gassed!, see i when dr dre used to expressss himself about the chronic, a few years later he's endorsing it while gin and tonic suburbanites that blast Mase learned mad face from onyx it was a rat race the first to properly use dynomite JJ, but it was a fad like super sonic hip hop from being autistic to a pop hit mainstream took control and we stop it its a art, being manipulated by white controllers just like and roll is ... we took the (beatboxing) we the (beatboxing) ...