(Intro) Yeah, I'm it. My nigga Mark. My nigga TJ, Josue, Ralf, and Santos here we go (Chorus) the way that I flow, Not an amateur but pro (just incase yall didn't know) Watch the way that I flow, Not an 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 told yall, three minus two that equals f.U. Yall understand ask j-Bone or Teti, they will explain to you Told I stay cool under the pressure through my life experience. (Chorus) Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro (Verse) Yo my life experience they so long they can't be measured I told yall before if I was ever to be poor, I know that I would find a I would more and more get on the floor, move get out the way Yall life is messed up, the one the life that you choose, every weekend is the same You go to the bars and you're drunk off of 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 play, every day I will write and I get better yes upon the microphone that's me chilling in the south side of H,A,R,T,F,O,R,D C,T One day I gotta move to the Bronx New York City that's my nigga J-Bone he be chilling yo Chorus) Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro