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