(Intro) Yeah, I'm feeling it. My nigga Mark. My nigga TJ, Josue, Ralf, and here we go (Chorus) Watch the way that I flow, Not an amateur but pro (just yall didn't know) the way that I flow, Not an amateur but pro (Verse) How many times must I preach, my lyrics they stick like a leach I'm intelligent call me the microphone geek, when I speak just open up ears As I proceed to teach done told yall, three minus two equals f.U. Yall didn't understand ask j-Bone or Teti, will explain to you Told yall I stay cool under the through my life experience. (Chorus) Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro (Verse) Yo my life experience they so long they be measured yeah I told before if I was ever to be poor, I know that I would find a cure I need more and more get on the floor, move get out the way Yall is messed up, the one that the life that you choose, every weekend is the same You go to the bars and you're off of booze Chorus) Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro (Verse) If yall try to challenge me, R,E,H,D,O double G, yall lose B I don't play, every day I will write and I get yes upon the microphone Yeah that's me chilling in the south of H,A,R,T,F,O,R,D C,T One day I gotta move to the Bronx New York City that's where my J-Bone he be chilling yo Chorus) Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro