(Intro) Yeah, I'm it. My nigga Mark. My nigga TJ, Josue, Ralf, and Santos here we go (Chorus) Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro (just incase yall didn't know) the way that I flow, Not an amateur but pro (Verse) How times must I preach, check my lyrics they stick like a leach I'm intelligent call me the microphone geek, when I speak just up your ears As I proceed to teach done told yall, three minus two that f.U. Yall didn't ask j-Bone or Teti, they 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 experience they so long they can't be measured yeah I told yall before if I was to be poor, I know that I would find a cure I would need more and 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 ever try to challenge me, R,E,H,D,O double G, yall B I don't play, every day I will write and I get better yes upon the 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 nigga J-Bone he be yo Chorus) Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro