(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) Watch the way I flow, Not an amateur but pro (Verse) How many times must I preach, check my lyrics they like a leach I'm intelligent call me the microphone geek, when I speak just open up your As I proceed to teach told yall, three minus two that equals f.U. didn't understand ask j-Bone or Teti, they will explain to you Told yall I cool under the pressure 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 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 more get on the floor, 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 drunk off of Chorus) Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro Watch the way that I flow, Not an 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 will and I get better 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 that I flow, Not an but pro Watch the way that I flow, Not an but pro