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 vocals which was the joke of locals and laughing stock of my and roll ass town but the rhythmic acupuncture pierced my pinning the butterflies to my would flutter everytime i heard the (beatboxing) more the (beatboxing) I WAS NO DEVIL higher level i refused to lose focus and recite satanic manic curses drug induced worst i know they were kill your mother it paid them well yet in my i see the foreshadow twist my first purchase was a hip hop record called raising i should have run when i had the but DMC's made be wanna breakdance, made me wanna vinyl, me wanna graff-write, made me want to not act white and not to any stereotypes but i was not the mullet icehockey haircut you know the mullet, short on top for the in back for the ladies, yea! i was not about the nuthuggers with the french on the bottom so tight that it turned my toes purple nor was i about the jean jacket with the megadeath, metallica, and patch i had an internal itch for the (beatboxing) and could i get () guitar riff, () guitar riff, () I had wild style wars, i rented 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 forcing my way into comprehension of inner invention for me was in the expression which eventually win me acception (one exception) those around me couldnt give me but i played and paid video attention till i eventually i bit the (beatboxing) and found my new religion, again B-boy, born to destroy decoys and be the mccoy, YEA boy! i wore the clock so you know the time chuck d told me to keep a sober mind, and even his liked the flavor of BASS, i swear to god hip hop was about being free i swear to god hip hop was about the 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 hating the chronic, a few years later endorsing it while drinking gin and suburbanites that blast Mase learned mad face from onyx it was a rat race the first to properly use dynomite like JJ, but it was a fad super sonic hip hop from being autistic to a pop hit mainstream took and we cannot stop it its a black art, being by white controllers just rock and roll is ... we took the (beatboxing) we the (beatboxing) ...