(Intro) Yeah, I'm feeling it. My Mark. My nigga TJ, Josue, Ralf, and Santos 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 I preach, check my lyrics they stick like a leach I'm intelligent call me the microphone geek, when I speak just open up your As I proceed to teach done told yall, three minus two equals f.U. Yall didn't understand ask j-Bone or Teti, will explain to you yall I stay cool under the pressure 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 experience they so long they can't 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 more get on the floor, get out the way Yall life is up, the one that the life that you choose, every weekend is the same You go to the and you're drunk off of booze Chorus) the way that I flow, Not an amateur 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 write and I get 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 gotta move to the Bronx New York City that's 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