In of the mic, behind the limelight A so bright shines refined advancement Dance with the last man on the face of the Who did the electric sl-i-i-ide the verse Hands held high, connect the Do or die when we fly, the grimace Yeah let's get off you ready, Fast Eddie a load on 'em, wrong folks got a hold on 'em Put the Blowed on 'em, on 'em Roll over 'em, no over 'em, over me Outwardly, inwardly, openly, Happily, dastardly, tragedy and story same flight Where they put yo' body same same spot, same endin Same car, same engine, tension brewin Give me the steel, what the is you doin? You enough it's not enough, act two I'm runnin up not a bluff, I'm bout to crack you Nonchalant, idiot savant no Romp, the big guys, stomp all the pies Kick the box, light these Ladies your babies, run for safety I don't think it may be a, idea to stand here You no idea of what the FUCK'S about to land here Smart bombs, J-DAMS, bring Hold up, god damn, just a party Dirty red carpet and you by me wobbly Obviously, oblivious, snobby Heat to the Mojave, heat to the Beat, to the rhymin, each, brother Taxpayers the mayor, and the senator sayers say a prayer, see a minister Drinks are on the house, the is on the hill The hills are on FIRE, it started in the Smoke inhalation, no No fire station, no Minus the heroes and plaques sites become burial sites, from high flights over David Blaine, I'm here to save the game Fifty-two pick-up witcha Alone lies the man on the as the dagger in my back, staggerin fowards Fallin face flat, still at you Still at you, they're all laughin at you My greatest gift of all was the to fall Get back up and fall, get back up and Get back up and fall and crawl and get back up and And make 'em lick the Now the in my back pocket, I hear the track I rock it your arm outta socket, reachin for the cockpit Rock shit, shit, control shit Hold shit 'til we slow on some old shit I'll stick the pin in neck just to earn respect the paper in your mouth if I have to spell it out Or write it on yo' forehead that's what I'm about Run the route, bring to the drought When all else fails on the of love becomes judged, happiness won't budge Wickedness just as wickedness does And I'm just gettin a buzz, I'm sayin it just I can because I am a man With the, hand that fit it and the teeth marks But God's hands, tight, and don't forget it The in your heart is, misery's home Where is bred and grown, I refuse I defuse the bomb but for a moment And like out of NOWHERE comes yo' opponent The ones on it, the last to leave All my, trash is treasure, that's how perceived At the end of my spin the heights achieved I'ma with a bang like how I was conceived There's thieves in the temple with up they sleeve BUT NO!!! THAT!!