(Intro) Yeah, I'm feeling it. My nigga Mark. My 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, check my lyrics they stick like a I'm intelligent me the microphone geek, when I speak just open up your ears As I proceed to teach done told yall, minus two that equals f.U. Yall didn't understand ask j-Bone or Teti, they explain to you Told yall I stay cool under the through my life experience. (Chorus) Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro the way that I flow, Not an amateur but pro (Verse) Yo my life they so long they can't be measured yeah I told yall before if I was ever to be poor, I know that I would a cure I would need more and more get on the floor, get out the way Yall life is messed up, the one that the life that you choose, every is the same You go to the and you're drunk off of booze Chorus) Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro Watch the way 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, every day I write and I get better yes upon the microphone Yeah that's me chilling in the side of H,A,R,T,F,O,R,D C,T One day I move to the Bronx New York City that's where my nigga J-Bone he be chilling yo Chorus) Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro the way that I flow, Not an amateur but pro