Well goodness gracious, let me just this Time out to a rhyme out, and update this For you and yours, simply Some MC's have luck but So I pluck em like on the back of a chicken I'm mad like a pit when my man says, "sick 'em" Positive is the mindstate, but it could still that I will kick a ill, malicious like rap Suckers they forced me, to em all out and They they know things, like what I'm about and try to analyze criticize scandalize The outcome is death, don't ask me to Realize, that I'm not to be played flip so fast, you won't know I'm the same kid I'm tired and fed, all the weak stuff said All the phony-baloney, that went out Pro-Keds You've got no leads, so you shoot It's me the thanks as I step to the top ranks Bankin my money, and investin it Snatchin up chumps when they try to by me I'm the dominant one, me the prominent one And as I'm speakin I'll be the dumb Deaf and blind I was born with a sharp mind Eatin MC's with ease like lunchtime Or crunchtime, when get done without warning I'll bust that butt nighttime til morning song's boring, and so I'm scoring Much points when it's time to throw joints I havoc, the mic I grab is like savage I invade the stage, and you get off The force is like a three-eight, blowin head off And that's just in case you be wearin a vest Cause simply a pest in this mess I suggest you
Don't ever sleep son, peep one or two of these here Arranged by a great brain, delivering clear And concise with a dope voice and Killin the fakes a taste of some poison Punks are they're alla that, their voices are all flat They're findin their names, in a Wack Rapper's Me follow hollow crap, no way Jose I'll seek out a better sound, to Premier plays will go by, and soon you'll know why MC's like me rise like the Enterprise Starship, headin for the target Destination, a place no perpetration Is permitted, the is with it to explain How some are scared to ride on a Four train Or any train in the city, for that matter Playin a role that they like a batter But I know they ain't so I'll the real picture My vocals go solo and like a bolo I'll Square in your face I'll crack ribs and your chest you thought your off-brand jam was the best You fessed cause you guessed people be impressed I'm gonna bust bubble on the double "take a rest"
Sit back and reflect, and chill out Rhymes like daggers make spill out But you blame me, for bringin disaster With all these ducks, claimin that the masters thing they mastered, is how to get wacker As I uphill, they roll downhill faster Now they're wondering how lost their touch Wanna buy my rhymes but mine too much I'm the innovative one, call me the one And I won't stop til the job is All the slobs just run when I come to get Cause they know better, than to this go-getter They get you can trust cause I won't let a Booty-ass rapper get against me? I guarantee I won't act friendly Cause crabs have a nerve and to get whipped on Their girls get on, while they get flipped on I slaughter and slay, or em up quick Cause the lyrics they make me seriously sick No substance, no value, but They're gettin daytime but I still say they should "take a rest"