I see you in the dark havin to be a double O G
When you see the flames get it right slow or flee
Rappers aint holdin me I blast torwards speed demons
Wit the passion I must have a higher calling like Christ Jesus
I'm causing a spectical under weight wit this fright'nin glow
I spaz on brothas till they face is covered wit lightnin blows
Fists fly and connect until they fast like a guiser blowin
My beings soul aint without the power in this higher poem
Uhh... I am on the sky's clouds floatin wit the spirit bound
My golden shoes might as well sky walk N then touch ground
Ya darkness is in ya pistols hallow tips not in ya inner self
Rockin this "board" with help by the silver man wit the silver belt
Platinum raps above the hood in a place that you never felt
I'm putting super sonic waves in ya way until ya brain melts